Teasing Erotic Flash Fiction

The file came from an unknown number with a text that simply said “listen”. Of course, Kathy ignored it. And the file that came the next day. And the next.

And then on day 15, no chime from her phone. Kathy checked and checked, but no message appeared. For a moment she considered responding to the last message, asking who this was, asking why they had stopped. She quickly rejected the idea, she would not be encouraging this stranger to send more.

Day 16. No message.

Day 17. Silence. The previous messages still there on the phone. Her curiosity growing. Perhaps, it wouldn’t hurt to play just one? The antivirus app said the files were harmless after all.

Popping in her ear buds, Kathy played the audio file. It wasn’t some sort of advert, as she had assumed. It wasn’t words at all, just muffled sounds. Kathy listened for several seconds before the unmistakable sound of a woman’s moan brought everything into sharp focus and her heart sped up. She was listening to someone masturbating…

Beatriz didn’t wait for further comment, putting her hands on the table, she hopped up, sitting herself right next to but facing her, long legs dangling just above the floor.

Natalie’s throat constricted as she swallowed, her tongue thick in her mouth. Beatriz’s knee was mere inches away, and it was so hard not to stare at her sleek, stocking clad legs. She shifted uncomfortably in her seat, struggling to maintain her composure. This was so unlike her, she felt like a flustered schoolgirl.

“So, what do you think?” Beatriz asked, leaning forward slightly. “It’s an attractive offer, isn’t it?”. Natalie found herself staring straight at the swell of Beatriz’s breasts and the promise of her cleavage. The saleswoman knew exactly what she was doing. How far would she go? How far would Natalie let her go? That aroma of chocolate, vanilla, and caramel from her perfume filled her nose again, clouding her brain.

She cleared her throat, trying to regain some composure. “It’s a good offer, but I’m still not sure if it’s something we can afford.”…

Beatriz leaned forward, her blouse tightening across her chest, accentuating the swell of her breasts. “Well, I’m here to see if you’re getting everything you need.” The innuendo seemed so blatant it couldn’t be accidental, but Natalie’s eyes were still drawn to Beatriz chest and that musky, caramel and vanilla scent had drifted across the table. Beatriz’ lips quirked in what might be satisfaction, but she continued without comment. “I know that you’ve been using a different supplier for some time, but I’d like to show you the advantages of switching to my company.”

“I work for Office Essentials and I specialize in servicing small and mid-sized businesses. We offer a complete line of high quality office products at competitive prices, and I can show you a comparison chart of how we compare to your current vendor if you’d like.”

She pulled a glossy trifold brochure from her briefcase and passed it across the desk. Natalie glanced at it quickly, the services were comparable but fending off cold-callers was supposed to be part of Jackie’s job.

“Look… Beatriz?” Natalie tried the name on her lips for the first time. “I don’t want to waste your time,” She said, trying to bring the conversation to a quick end, “I’m sure Office Essentials is an excellent provider, but we are quite happy with our current company and, to be honest, these prices seem a little high.”…