I picked up my phone on the second beep.

"Hey Magic Fingers do you have a couple of minutes?"

I knew that voice. It was Sharon, our accountant. She had her own office about 30 feet from my cubicle. She likes to call me "Magic Fingers" because whenever she gets a kink in her neck she has me work it out. It's something I am know for around the office, the company masseuse. Whenever any of the girls are feeling tense or just out of sorts I usually get the call to work out the knots. It's not a sexual thing, I am just good with my hands, although I have taken the opportunity to peek down a few tops. If I didn't I would have to turn in my "man card".

I am the only guy in the office and there are 4 girls in the other cubicles in our customer service area. My desk is in the middle cubicle. Sharon has the luxury of her own space, which is understandable because of the privacy nature of her job.

I walked into her office and closed the door behind me. She looked up and smiled. "Can you get this knot at the base of my skull? It's really getting on my nerves."

"Are you sure it's not an air pocket Blondie?" I smiled back at her.

"Ha ha, very funny, now get to work on my neck."

I walked around behind her and pulled her hair aside giving me access to her neck. I started working on her neck with my thumbs, my fingers caressing her collar bones. After a couple of minutes I could feel the knot loosening up and she tilted her head to the side to stretch her muscles. With her head out of the way I could see down her top. Her bra was pushed out slightly and just as I could see her right nipple she rolled her neck and moved her head to the other side, blocking my view. I stepped to the side a few inches as she lifted her head upward, tilting it all the way back, smiling at me. I worked her neck some more as she returned to her paperwork and we talked about her husband's latest fishing trip.

I stepped a little more to the right and had a nice view down her top. It was a light colored floral top that was buttoned up the front, the top 2 buttons undone. Her bra was a pink padded lace that was probably a little bigger than it needed to be. I could see both of her hard nipples from this angle, and I was sure she knew I could too.

As I massaged her neck I adjusted the pressure from the knot to her collar bone and shoulder area. She tilted her head and gave a little sigh. I took this as a positive sign and slid my hands a little lower, my fingertips rubbing the upper part of her small breasts. She rolled her head again and then rolled her shoulders forward. This last motion caused her bra to have a larger separation from her nipples. Without thinking I seized the opportunity and slid my hands lower, my middle fingers each caressing a hard nipple.

"Uhmmmmmm, what are you doing??"

My brain focused and my quickly pulled my hands away. "Shit... Sorry! I just kind of zoned out and wasn't thinking."

She spun her chair around, looking me up and down. "Well try thinking, and not with this." She reached out and ran her hand along the front of my pants, making my cock jump. She pulled the front of my slacks out at the waist and slid her other hand into my briefs. Smiling, she gave my cock a squeeze, and adjusted it so it was pointing out and up at about a 45 degree angle, trapping it there with the elastic band of my briefs. "You owed me" she said with a twinkle in her eye. "Now get back to work before I have you written up for sexual harassment."

I reached to adjust my cock again but she stopped me. "Just leave it like that you pervert."

Just as I opened the door to leave her office she yelled. "Hey Lisa, got a minute?"

Lisa is a shorter, round girl with large breasts who sits at the desk between my space and Sharon's door. As she turned my still hard cock was at eye level, and she got an eyeful. She stared a second too long then stood up to go into Sharon's office. I heard her snicker and say "Just what were you UP to?" as I tried to walk to my desk a little faster, past the cubicle opening. As the office door was closing I could hear Lisa say "Holy shit, what did you do to him?" and they both burst out laughing.

By the end of the day all of the other girls in the office heard about my trouser tent. I am not sure what all was said but in the following week I had 2 more of the girls requesting neck rubs, both being a bit obvious showing their cleavage.

I think the office is about to get really interesting.

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