"Come in", Dave said, ignoring the tingle between his legs. In stepped Pete, his coworker and friend. "Hey", he said, as he sat into the chair in front of Daves desk without asking for permission. "How are you settling in so far?"
"Well, you know. Just how it goes with getting a promotion.", Dave said. "You know, I really did not expect to get it, although I've been working here for almost seven years." Pete smiled. "Yeah, that's the company for you. Always keeping you on a whim."
Dave looked at the pen in his hand. He pondered for a moment on whether he should write something down. All so subtly his legs rubbed against each other. His secret pussy was squirming. If it was a dick, it would be solid from the excitement.
"You know Pete, maybe you're up next. You know... You've been putting in a lot of work."
"That's nice of you to say, Dave. Maybe I am next. Maybe I'm not. Who knows. Im just glad you got it. You really deserve it."
With that Pete stood up. "Well, I've got to go. No longer want to keep you busy. I think you have lots of important things to do." Pete had a bright smile on his lips. "Yes. Yes I do.", Dave said once again looking at his pen.