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Siki~
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[X] Ask to stay with her for awhile. She doesn't seem to enjoy all of her work. Maybe you can help her relax a little.
[X] Mention the massage.
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When Siki smiles that warmly, you can't help but feel your mood improve a little. A small smile worms its way onto your face as well, and you relax in your chair. Speaking of relaxation...
"Siki, how long was our meeting supposed to run?"
"Oh, sorry," Siki laughs sheepishly and sits down on her desk, "I had scheduled it to run for about two hours, just in case. I may have been hasty cutting it short so soon. Why do you ask?"
"Well, I did promise you another massage, and if we've got the time..."
Siki gives you a hard stare for a second, then abruptly flops onto her back. With a quick roll, she's laying flat on her stomach, stretched over the desk, her butt sticking into the air. She tilts her head back and gives you a longing look.
"Give it to me now, please." Her voice brims with so much anticipation that she almost moans out the plea. You twitch. Does she even realize how sexy she appears right now?
"Alright, just hold still for now..."
Getting up out of your chair, you position yourself behind her and bend over, making sure to keep a little distance between your crotch and her behind, just in case you get a little... over-enthusiastic about this. It may not help much, but every inch counts. Setting your hands against her shoulders just like you did at the party, you can feel her body relax under your touch.
"Ready Siki?"
"Yes. Please hurry."
She sounds desperate. Not wasting any more time, you dig your thumbs sharply into her skin, and she cries out briefly in pleasure. Beginning with a simple circular motion, you knead at the tense muscles in her stiff shoulders, and she squirms happily underneath you. You can see her grip the desk tightly as a sigh escapes her lips.
"Lower..." She moans the word quietly, and you comply.
Your hands trace their way down to her mid-back, and you give it a few rough pushes. Switching it up, you start to pound on her back rapidly, but lightly enough to avoid any serious pain. Siki pants loudly and groans, the noise stifled and stilted by your quick strikes on her back.
"That's," Siki laughs a little, "that's good. Lower."
Maintaining your rhythm, you guide your hands slowly down to her lower back, returning to your original kneading motion. Surprisingly, there's much more tension as you move downwards, the muscles in her back taught and strained. You're almost positive that you can feel a bunched muscles somewhere in there, as well. Just how did she manage to mess her back up this badly?
Well, no use thinking about it. Finding that bunched muscle, you situate your finger firmly, and give it a nice, sharp little push...
"Hurts! Hurts so good... more... do it lots more..." Siki looses a quiet shriek of delight. Her back arches, pressing her against the table, and forcing her to stand on her tiptoes. The abrupt movement causes her posterior to press hard against your crotch, and you nearly lose your rhythm. Siki seems to be too absorbed in the massage to notice the effect she's having on you, fortunately.
As Siki writhes against you happily, your thoughts begin to wander a little. The feeling of her rear rubbing against your crotch is nice - come to think of it, that's the second time this has happened today; she doesn't have quite the immaculately perfect ass that Lunasa does, but it's still quite nice. Siki's real standout feature, of course, is that incredibly flawless pair of legs. Slim, but strong and shapely, and covered by those criminally sexy stockings... you really need to offer her a leg massage some time.
You continue to work at her back for a long time, listening to her faint pleas to determine what needs the most attention. Her words grow slurred as your ministrations continue, and eventually she stops bothering to say anything, content to lay on the desk with her eyes closed while wearing a blissful smile. You take her silence as a cue to take your seat again, and you take the opportunity to discretely shift your erection around and out of sight before she can turn to see you.
"Oh, that's so good... why did I let Yuyuko take you? I should have kept you..."
Siki rolls over onto her back, idly reaching up and playing with a few stray strands of her own verdant hair. For your part, you simply sit back in the chair, watching the rhythmic rise and fall of her chest as she breathes. She really is quite beautiful, and you thought as much even when she wore that cold and official demeanor, but now that she's happy and relaxed... well, a beautiful woman always looks even more radiant with a smile.
Siki seems to have a case of the warm fuzzies, and isn't doing much.
[ ] Offer her that leg massage.
[ ] Try and chat with her for a while.
[ ] Excuse yourself and let her get back to work.
