A few hours later when my shift was about to be over he walked out of his office and placed a large stack of papers on my desk. The rest of the day was uneventful except for the 'readjusting', but my eye's just couldn't pull away from watching him fiddle my chewed pencil. He didn't talk to me much and just walked on past as he continued twirling my pencil. 'Sorry Sir.' I said blushing as my boss's hand was fiddling my chewed pencil between his fingers. 'Bad habit.' I heard as my pencil was being pulled away from my lips. I'd be lucky if I didn't go home with pre-cum soaked boxers on most days from watching him. Not only that, but he also grabbed himself multiple times throughout the day 'readjusting' and I would bite my lip every time I witnessed the act. He usually sat that way when he was at his desk alone, which he mostly was. He wasn't in there, but if he was, I'd have a clear view of his spread open legs. I sat at my work desk chewing on the end of my pencil as I inadvertently stared into my boss's office.
