This event happened around 3 years ago around winter time.
I am a pretty average sort of guy and my own small business and lease some space and a couple of offices in a city centre office block.
I have the smaller end office with 3 female office staff and receptionist further up the corridor.
I am usually the last one to leave which gives me the chance to do a little perving and jerking off in privacy before heading off for the drive home. As per normal the Ladies in the Office had shouted they were leaving and I walked up the corridor and dropped the door latch behind them. I headed back to my office for a 30 minute browse of my fave porn and a wank in peace.
I was maybe 15 minutes into my usual wank material with my trousers and pants around my ankles , struggling to hold back from cumming too early when I caught glimpse of a slight movement to my left and heard the click of my office door click shut.
Footsteps followed by female voices and then the humm of a vacuum cleaner. It was the Office block contract cleaning team in early, they always do our offices on a Thursday, this was either Monday or Tuesday. They had their own keys and had let themselves in, thinking everyone had gone as usual.
The Cleaners were a mother and daughter team, that had been working there on evenings for a while, the daughter was at College, but would still work when her College commitments allowed. The mother obviously looked after herself and looks a bit of a gym bunny type, slim black hair, tanned, usually dressed in lycra leggings, and actually has a much better figure than her daughter.
My erection went from rock hard to limp in milli seconds as I heard that door close, I knew they must have seen everything as the doorway is side on to my desk and I had the chair pulled back to allow “ better arm movement”.
After a few seconds of panic,I pulled up my pants and closed my laptop and crept up the corridor past the office they were cleaning. I was too ashamed to give them my usual “good night ladies” shout.
That evening all sorts of scenarios were playing in my head, what happens if they told the Office landlord, who they actually worked for?
Would they inform the Police?, then I remembered that the daughter is friends with one of the girls that works for me in the office.
What if it was her and she told them about me jerking off?
Everything was going thru my mind and I hardly slept.
I walked into work the next morning, the ladies in the Office were chatting and started giggling as I walked down the corridor. My imagination was running wild expecting the Police or an annoyed husband to be waiting in my office.
I opened the door and Nothing! Relief, as I sat down I saw a folded piece of paper where my laptop sits.
I opened it and it said
“Don’t worry, she didn’t see anything, your secret is safe X “.
I was so relieved but then I was thinking, which one was it that saw me?
All day I was thinking who watched me jerking off, and how long was she watching me?
I have to admit it then became quite a turn on and for the next few, end of work day wanks were fantasised over both of them.
The following Thursday I decided to finish a little early rather than face them (cowardly, yes I know), but I left a small but very nice box of chocolates on my desk with a note on it saying “Thank You ”
The next morning, the chocolates had gone and a note left reading, “ Thank you for the Chocolates but you didn’t have to. I should have knocked,
With a “PS it was rather nice surprise actually”.
To this day I still do not know which one saw me, I still have the handwritten notes and would like to find a way of getting one of them to write something for me to compare writing styles.
I often chat to them on my way out but which ever one it was never gives me the slightest idea. But it still turns me on thinking which one caught me mid-stroke with my pants down.
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