Shelly tapped her smart glasses to dismiss the notification and felt a buzz of excitement course through her as it disappeared with a explosion of pink fireworks and a jaunty little ditty.
The message had been from Jim, letting her know he was on his way up in the elevator to the rooftop patio where she’d spent most of the day lounging by the pool.
She got up from the couch and took a quick look around the pool area, there was no one else there, not surprising for mid afternoon on a weekday, so she got to work prepping for Jim’s arrival.
The first thing was her dress, it just had to go, so it came up over her head and got tossed on the couch. Her bikini top and bottom followed, and as she watched them hit the cushions, another little explosion of pink fireworks filled her vision and she let out a little gasp as pleasure coursed through her.
Finally she turned around, knelt down, clasped her hands behind her back and pushed her tits out, before parting her lips and letting her mouth hang open.
Another explosion of fireworks was followed by one of the many affirmations the smart glasses had shown her over the last few weeks, “Good cock suckers are always ready when their owners arrive.”
It was so true, since Jim had been messaging her about his arrivals she hadn’t missed an opportunity to suck his cock in weeks!
In the distance she heard the bing of the elevator arrive and her pussy buzzed with excitement as footsteps came closer and closer, until Jim finally came into view.
The smart glasses instantly identified him, a big text box hovering just over his head in her augmented reality view, “Owner”.
Another shiver ran through her and she almost orgasmed, the glasses were never wrong, Jim was her owner, and she couldn’t wait for him to use her.
Shelly sneered and turned her nose up at Jim as they rode the elevator up to their respective floors, “As if…” she said and then turned away from him.
“Hey, it was just an offer… no need to be snarky about it.” he replied in an off hand manner and she was grateful at the bing of the elevator arriving at her floor. She quickly got off and almost jogged down the hallway to her door, turning to see the doors of the elevator close just as she arrived.
Jim was.. well, kinda creepy. No, creepy wasn’t the right word… maybe geeky was a better way to put it. There wasn’t anything wrong with him per se, he just… well, he was just Jim.
You needed some help with your computer or phone? Jim was they guy in the building to talk to.
You wanted financial advise or where to get the best pizza in the city? Jim was the guy.
You wanted relationship advise or a shoulder to cry on… that wasn’t Jim.
She got into her apartment and locked the door behind her, let out a sigh of relief before heading into the kitchen and setting down the groceries she’d picked up along with the package from her mailbox.
A sudden realization came to her, perhaps she shouldn’t have been quite so snarky in turning down Jim’s offer of dinner.
The package contained the latest set of smart glasses the company she worked for was developing, and Jim might be useful if things went poorly as she wasn’t really a tech person, just a office admin.
She sigh and then just shrugged. She was sure she’d be able to smooth things over with Jim if required, heck just letting him check out the latest unreleased tech from her company would probably be enough for him to skim right over her little social fopah in the elevator.
