Executive Privilege

Sarah said goodbye to Jon as he walked out the door into the early June evening. Jon was the last one out, save for her. And of course Mr. Mertes, who had asked her to work late tonight.  She knew what that meant.

She got up, locked the front door and turned off the lights, leaving the lobby of the office mostly dim, with only the glow from computer screens illuminating her way.  She lightly rapped on the door to Mr. Mertes's office.

"Walter?" she inquired quietly.
"It's open." came the voice on the other side.

Sarah opened the door and stepped inside the large office of her employer. The nights he asked her to work late weren't her favorite, but the bonuses he paid her under the table more than made up for the inconvenience.

"Sarah, did you get a hold of Raymond at FirstField?"
"I have a few calls into him, but he hasn't gotten back to me."
"Try again tomorrow. I need those names."
"Of course."  

She smoothly pulled her bare feet out of her low heels and stood by them, waiting patiently.

He looked up at her. He wasn't a bad looking man. A little grey around the temples. A sexy beard, also flecked with grey. His blue eyes piercing her, but with laugh lines that she found sexy, as often as she tried not to admit that to herself.  He grinned a row of perfect teeth as he loosened his tie.  "Is everyone out?"

"Yes, sir."
"Good. We'll have to be quick tonight. Laura is making Italian."
"Of course, sir." 

He reached into his lowest desk drawer and pulled out a thick adult diaper and set it on his desk. He then got up out of his high-backed leather swivel chair and walked around the desk, half sitting on the front edge, never taking her eyes off her.  "Ready?"

He tossed her the diaper. She caught it deftly and set it on the glass coffee table beside her. 

Then she smiled seductively at him as she reached under her skirt and slowly lowered her panties to the floor.