What the fuck!?

I’m pissed off as my phone is vibrating in my pocket. Who’s calling? I know it isn’t a message because there is no ring tone. I put down the box of files and reach into my pocket. The screen is alive. The camera in my office has just activated it, but what’s this?

I can see Isobel sat in front of the computer; she is chatting to someone. Now I know what it’s like when I’m not in the office. There’s all sorts of mischief, so I stop and watch her. She’s only here for the Summer, and I want to see what she's thinking about getting up to! She’s in my office...

“Damn,” I think to myself, I wish the sound was louder, it’s too fucking quiet. I hold the phone close to my ear and listen.

“Leo, it doesn’t have to be like that,” I hear Isobel mutter to someone.

“What do you expect me to do? I’ve got needs you know, manly needs and you’re holding back on me, and shit, you’re not even here!” Leo says.

“I know but summer’s not that long, and Dede, what the hell possesses you to think that you should start sleeping with that bitch?” I hear Isobel reply, but then I can't really understand properly. So, I’m trying to figure out the missing gaps.

“She makes advances towards me, you know, real advances like a girlfriend should do. I mean she wouldn't hold back on her boyfriend,” I hear the man say angrily.

“What can I do to persuade you? Please tell me; I'll do anything.”

“Strip for me, right now. You did say no one was in the office and you were all alone.”

I remove my phone from my ear and look at the screen. I can’t believe she is gonna strip for some guy, just to stop him sleeping with another bitch.

I watch Isobel as she pushes my chair out of the way, she kicks off her shoes and faces my computer. Fuck, she’s kinda cute. Why hadn’t I noticed before?

I rest the phone on a box and pull up a chair. I giggle to myself as I think I’m getting a free show. Fuck, a sexy striptease from a virgin. I watch the phone and can see Isobel slowly start to gyrate her hips. God damn, this girl has got curves. Beautiful juicy virgin curves.

Fuck!

“Come on Isobel... get them off, get them off,” I mutter quietly.

As if Isobel can hear me, she slowly starts to unbutton her shirt; I can see her green eyes as they glance towards the computer through the length of her long, dark hair. She slips out of her cardigan and reveals her ample sized breasts supported by a girly pink bra with love hearts all over it. Oh, fuck, nice tits. I can just imagine grabbing them, caressing them and giving them a good squeeze.

“Now your skirt,” I can hear Leo’s prick of voice.

I lean forward towards my phone; I can feel my cock filling my pants as I watch Isobel take the zipper in her fingers and slowly unfasten her skirt at the back.

“You go, girl,” I say quietly.

I watch as her skirt falls to the floor, her matching pink panties are perfectly tight and showing the crease of her pussy underneath. Ding, ding, ding… jackpot!

I wonder what Leo’s doing at the other end, does he have his cock in his hand masturbating frantically? Or is he just staring at the screen like a fucking dick? I feel myself shudder; I don’t want to think of him masturbating. I just want to see Isobel.

Thinking of masturbating, my cock is starting to bulge, I would love to fucking whip it out and stroke it while I am watching Isobel, but I resist the urge, I’ll save it for later.

“Do you like what you can see?” I hear Isobel say, wondering why the heck she’s asking for permission?

“God yes, you look so sweet and hot,” I whisper as I hear Leo say nearly the same thing. Fucking jerk!

I adjust my cock in my pants and watch intently, Isobel caresses her breasts and reaches for the clasp on her bra, she drapes it over the chair and faces the camera, her breasts are just the right size to squeeze and have some delicious fun with.

I rub my pants without realizing and then I can feel the heat of my cock. Fuck, yeah. I feel like my balls are bursting as Isobel rubs her thumbs over her nipples to tease. I continue to watch as she turns to the side, I can see the outline of her breast and her pert nipple. Now, she turns her head towards the camera and seductively bites her bottom lip.

I stand, the bulge in my pants is just too much to bear while sitting, so, I hold the phone and watch as Isobel slips her thumbs inside her pink panties and wriggles her ass to get them off. She lowers her panties over her ass, and my cock is a rock.

“Jesus, she has a nice phat ass,” I mutter.

I imagine myself fucking her from behind and slapping her ass and feeling her squirm with pleasure. She takes off her panties and faces the camera, and then she reveals her perfect pink pussy, I can see it, and it’s as bald as a baby’s head. Yes!

Fuck, is this Leo a total dip shit or what? I mean, who would give all of this up? And a virgin... damn. I bet she tastes sweet.

“Leo, are you enjoying this?” Isobel says as she rubs her hand over her bald pussy.

“Hell yes!" I can hear his squeaky, little boy voice say.

Then she starts to rub vigorously and I can hear him doing the same too.

“Fuck I’m coming!” he shouts out.

I don’t care about you, I want to know what she’s doing.

Then, I can see in full view as she start to rub up and down. She’s thinking of the guy on the other line. The one that doesn’t know the value of Isobel. He’s not even worth thinking about.

“Yes, Leo!” she’s screaming as she’s going for gold. Then she comes and I watch as she stops touching herself and releases both hands, one that was on her breast’s and the other that’s safely in between her legs. She’s laughing and I can see that she’s not alone as Leo just dismisses her quickly and ends the chat.

I glance back at the phone and can see Isobel’s left the room. Probably to go to the bathroom and then she’s slowly slipping back into her clothes. I quickly head towards my office so I can catch her before she gets dressed.

* * *

I open the door and see Isobel just slipping her panties back up over her ass; she turns to me and has a look of total shock and embarrassment on her face. She grabs her bra and holds it in front of her breasts.

“Have I just missed something here?” I ask Isobel with a firm tone.

“I was, I just, Mr. Stern, oh God,” she replies.

“I told you to just call me Christian. Besides, you sure do look sexy.”

“Can you turn, so I can get dressed,” Isobel asks as her eyes start to fill with tears.

“Don’t you think it has gone past turning away? I’ve seen everything, so there is no more to hide, or to be ashamed of. You’ve got a beautiful body,” I reply.

“Were you spying? While I was… you know?” Isobel asks.

“Isobel, I wasn’t spying; I have a security camera on the computer, it has motion detection which is linked to my phone. I saw everything.”

“Oh God, I feel so embarrassed.”

“No need to be embarrassed and that Leo dude is a total dick for even thinking of looking somewhere else.”

Hmm, should I tell her about the raging hard on I had for her while she strutted her stuff and bared all? Nope. I think better of it; I can see she is upset, and it may just push her too far.

“It was a nice turn on, that’s for sure, I was very impressed and warm under the collar,” I tell Isobel as I smile and wink at her.

“ You think I look OKAY?”

“Hell yes, if I were Leo, I would have been foaming at the mouth, and had my cock in my hand busting my load over the images of you just now.”

“Wow, I always thought I was nothing special, an ugly duckling and all that crap,” Isobel replies as her eyes light up.

“Yah, all that’s bullshit, it’s what’s inside that counts. And you should finish getting dressed; I can see your nipples are getting hard again.”

“Oops, sorry, and sorry for using your computer,” Isobel says as she slithers back into her skirt.

“No problem, feel free to do it anytime, I can always see what you are up to anyway," I reply cheekily as I wave my phone in the air.

I watch as Isobel gets dressed and wipes the tears from her eyes and heads out of my office. Fuck she's hot!

Can we do it again? Please?