Relieving Stress
Chapter 3: Relieving stress
“Ah, well that didn’t go anywhere,” Peter moaned as he was walking down a hallway in Parker Industries.
Earlier, Peter was at a meeting with the other board members over an issue whenever should Parker Industries should make weapons or not for more profit. While Peter and some of the board members were against it, others considered it and it turned into a heated argument between the two sides. Eventually, it ended when Peter decided this argument was taking too long and decided to finish the conservation tomorrow.
“I mean seriously, do some of these board members only think about profits?” Peter wondered in his head. He was seriously getting stressed over the fact that there are some people who only think about money in his company, or rather Otto’s company because technically he created it, but used Peter’s life to do so. “I swear, Otto sure left me a giant mess to clean up.”
As Peter was walking down the hallway to his office, he opened the door to see Cindy, his girlfriend and secretary, waiting for him on the couch. Peter then closed the door and headed for the couch. As Cindy was looking at Peter, she noticed that Peter was wearing a stressed face.
“Peter, what’s wrong?” she asked.
“It’s the board members. I swear, some of them only think about money. They are just stressing me out. In fact, I’m starting to think I’m getting grey hairs.” Peter said as he sat down on the couch, sitting right next to Cindy.
As Peter said that, Cindy then turned her body to face Peter and then hugged him. She then started to play with his hair, twirling his brown locks. This process of playing with Peter’s hair became a thing every time whenever Peter gets either stressed out or sad. As for how Cindy became Peter’s secretary, Cindy just made an application for his secretary, and Peter accepted it quickly. While most people accepted the application, some people were suspicious about it. However, as time passed, those thoughts were swept away.
Peter enjoyed Cindy’s touch on his hair. Her smooth, silky hands felt like heavenly hands from a goddess, playing with his brown locks and rubbing his scalpel. She touched the right areas on his head that makes Peter relieved and stress forgotten.
Cindy jokingly said with a smile, “I don’t see grey hairs Peter. All I see is a crop of beautiful brown hair.”
Peter laughed. “Thanks, Cindy.”
Peter and Cindy continued their activity until Cindy had an idea. “Peter, do you mind if you lay down for a moment?” Cindy asked.
“No. What for?” Peter said as he laid down on his stomach.
“You’ll see,” Cindy said as she placed her hands on Peter’s shoulders. Peter then let out of a moan of pleasure as he realized why Cindy asked him to lay down; Cindy was planning on giving him a massage. As Cindy rubbed his shoulders, she added a little bit of force on them, relieving Peter of his stress. Cindy then went from the shoulders to Peter’s upper body and used one of her hands to touch a pressure point on his neck.
“Ah!” Peter moaned, feeling the pleasure and relief from Cindy’s fingers touching his neck.
“You like it, don’t you Peter?” Cindy asked while massaging his neck.
“Ye-yes.”
“Then how about if I do this?” Cindy said as she moved on to Peter’s upper body. Cindy then started to move both of her hands to Peter’s upper body area, where she started to extort more force onto his body and touched more of his pressure points, turning Peter’s soft moans into semi-loud ones. Using her silky hands, Cindy kept touching Peter’s pressure points and continued to make Peter feel good and relaxed. As the massage continued, Cindy asked Peter a question.
“Peter, how do you feel?”
“Feels like all of the trouble that happened earlier is going away.”
“Well that’s good,” Cindy said with a smile as she continued to touch Peter’s pressure points. “Hey, do you mind if you flip over for a moment?”
“Sure, I don’t mind.”
As Peter turned over on his back, Cindy then proceeded to massage his chest area. As Cindy was playfully massaging his chest, they were interrupted by another voice.
“Ah ha,” Anna pointed out.
Peter and Cindy turned in surprise to see Anna in front of the door, with a face saying, “I’m so ashamed of you two.”
“Really? What are you two doing?” Anna asked.
“We’re...uhm...uh...ah...” Cindy stammered as she was embarrassed.
“Cindy was giving me a massage,” Peter stuttered fast.
“Huh. In that position, I would say otherwise,” Anna smirked.
“What do you mean by that?” Peter and Cindy asked in unison.
“Just take a look at yourselves.”
Peter and Cindy wondered what Anna meant by that and realized the positions they were in once they looked at each other. Cindy was apparently sitting on top of Peter’s lap with her hands on Peter’s chest area. At that moment, Peter and Cindy were embarrassed because of the compromising position they were in. To a normal person walking by, said compromising position looked like they were having sex. Cindy then quickly got off from Peter’s lap in embarrassment and Peter stood up quickly.
“Next time, please lock your doors,” Anna reminded the two.
“Y-yes.” Peter said.
“Good,” Anna said. Then she left the room, leaving the two alone in an awkward silence that lasted for a few minutes. Cindy then broke the silence.
“Peter?”
“What is it Cindy?”
“Do you want to continue the massage when we get home?”
“Sure,” Peter said with a smile.
And then, Peter and Cindy left Parker Industries to go back to their apartment to continue their activity.