Scottish Sean (Reposted)

I walked into work and put my coffee on my desk and my bag on floor.
“Morning Sean” I said looking around the office.
Sean was from Scotland, he’d transfered down here about 6 months ago and I knew he’d wanted to fuck me from the minute
he’d laid his eyes on me. I liked him instantly, he was funny and charming although he didn’t have the sean connery accent
I assumed all Scots had, he had a proper Scottish accent as he put it.
“Wow” said Sean “You’re either off out to see some customers or you have a meeting with the boss” he laughed.
“Put your eyes back in” I said “I’m out meeting customers this afternoon”
I had on a tight white blouse which showed off my 34d breasts perfectly, a short, tight black skirt and stockings.
“Do you want me to come with you?” he said “I’ve not got much on today”
“Only if you promise not to talk to my customers” I joked.
“Deal” He said smiling
“Be ready to go 12, we’ll pick some dinner up while we are out”

Sean’s phone started ringing before he could answer, I noticed he couldn’t keep his eyes off of my breasts.
Then an email poppd up from him
“You’re not wearing a bra” he put
I replied “I’m not wearing any underwear”
I could see his mouth drop as he read the email and he mouthed “I don’t believe you”
I spun in my chair so I was facing him, made sure nobody was looking and spread my legs a little, just enough for him to
see my bald pussy.
His mouthed nearly hit the floor, I think he forgot about person on the phone and was lost for a moment or two. I had to
do the phone sign with my hand to bring him back.
“Sorry, sir the phone started breaking what did you say?” I heard him say
I loved having fun with Sean, it was easy to get him flustered.