“Uhm, you wanted to see me Sir?” Rachael asked as she stood just to the side of the entrance of Tom’s office and fidgeted with her fingers.
She wasn’t comfortable wearing this dress to the office, but she’d been a little surprised at the dress code for the office she’d been hired at. It wasn’t bad, just a little more formal than she had been used to and she didn’t really have all that many dresses to pick from, so she’d picked one that seemed like the best choice and gone with it.
She’d be able to pick up some more “office appropriate” dresses once her first couple of paychecks cleared.
“Ah, yes Rachael, perfect timing.” he said as he looked up with a frown on his face from reading some of the papers in front of him.
It turned in to a smile as soon as he caught sight of her, “I’m glad to see you found something appropriate to wear to work, I’m sure you’ll fit in great around here!”
“T…thanks Sir. I know it’s a little, ah, revealing, but it was all I had on such short notice.”
He shook his head, “Nonsense, it’s perfect. Don’t let anyone tell you otherwise.”
“Thank you Sir, did you need something?” she replied, trying to move the conversation off of her attire.
“Oh, yes, I just wanted to check to see how things were going and if you’d started the training material yet.”
She gave a half smile and nodded, “Oh, things are great. The other wo… girls in the office are really nice and helpful. I just finished the first module of the training material before I came into your office.” she replied and then rubbed her forehead a little.
She hoped he didn’t ask about any details of the module, she’d gotten a really bad headache from watching it and listening to it over the headphones so she wasn’t sure how much she retained. She was definitely going to have to watch it again to see what she missed when the headache passed.
“That’s good to hear. Well, keep up the good work and let me know if you have any issues.”
“Thank you Sir.” she replied with a nod and a small smile before she turned and walked back to her desk to rest her eyes for a few minutes and hoped the headache would pass quickly.
She really needed this job and that meant she had to get through the training material or she’d fail at the first hurdle.
Rachael walked down the street on her shopping adventure, swaying her hips and showing off her body to everyone that would look her way.
God she loved the looks on the men’s faces, the hunger in their eyes.
She even kind of liked the looks on the girl’s faces, even the disgusted ones that meant she’d definitely chosen the right outfit for the day.
It had been two months at her new job and now that the paychecks had cleared she’d been shopping each weekend to find the perfect outfits for the office.
Today’s shopping spree was all about her though, she needed a whole new wardrobe for her after work outfits and she wasn’t going to stop until she had everything she needed.
Rachael pulled into the parking lot of the office and a slight frown crossed her lips. The back seat of her car was filled with bags from the day’s shopping, but why had she driven to the office.. it was a Saturday after all and no one would be here.
She let out a sigh and was about to put the car into reverse when another vehicle caught her eye at the other end of the parking lot… Tom’s.
“He must be working on the weekend to catch up on something…” she thought as she hesitated for a moment.
It would be rude not to say hi now that she was here, wouldn’t it?
A little shiver ran through her as she confirmed to herself it would be and turned off the engine before getting out and walking towards the front door. She arrived there and pulled it open, stepping through and into the dimly lit office, at the back, where Tom’s office was, there was a bright light shining through his door.
She made a bee line for it and gently knocked on the door before cracking it open, “Hello?” she asked.
“Hello, oh, Rachael… what are you doing here?” Tom asked with a smile and stood up from his desk.
She stepped inside his office and smiled back at him, “Oh, I was just in the area and noticed your car, thought it would be rude not to say hi.”
He nodded and his eyes drifted down from her face to her cleavage, sending a shiver through her, “Absolutely, I always like to engage with my staff after hours, you’re welcome to drop by anytime Rachael.”
He stepped out from behind his desk and they met just in front of it, “Thank you Sir, I’ll remember that.” she replied as she felt her nipples hardening and her pussy getting moist.
“And no need to be so formal, it’s after hours after all, call me Tom.”
“Alright… ah… Tom. Sure.” she smiled and blushed a little for no reason.
“I have to say Rachael, you’re looking amazing, I didn’t know you had such a nice rack.” Tom said.
Her blushed deepened, “Well, it a push up bra… it does wonders with what little I have…”
“It does in deed. Have you ever considered implants?”
She shook her head, she was so confused, Tom shouldn’t be talking to her like this, he was her boss after all, even if it was after hours!
But it turned her on so much too!
She bit her lower lip a little before replying, “I… I couldn’t afford them even if I had.” she confessed.
“Well the company medical plan is quite… comprehensive, if you decided you want to some day.” he said off handedly and then did something she didn’t expect.
He put his hands on her hips and twirled her around so she was facing away from him, then reached up and cupped her breasts and gave them a squeeze.
“Yes, I think a good 6 or maybe 6-50 cc’s would enough for your first set.”
She let out a gasp and then a moan, “God, tell me how big you want them Tom…” she replied in a raspy voice as her hands reached around behind her and groped at his crotch, she couldn’t take it anymore, she need him inside of her.
“Oh I want them bigger then your head, but that’s not all I want. I want you to be my big titted blonde whore, sucking and fucking clients for me.”
Her whole body shivered as a small orgasm crashed over her, “Yes! Yes! I want to be your big titted whore!” she cried out.
She turned around and dropped to her knees, eagerly undoing his pants until they were on the floor and she could finally get his dick between her lips.
“Here you go Boss, let me know if it’s alright.” Rachael added to the picture and sent it to Tom.
Her closet was filled with similarly sexy outfits, and shoes and boots to match. Tom had messaged her earlier that tonight client wan’t something sexy but included denim so she’d gone sorting through her closest until she found what she thought would be the perfect outfit.
She liked the way her top squeezed her tits together and put them on display, she was proud of her tits, especially after the company had paid so much for them!
Her phone binged and she checked the reply, “Client says that’s perfect.”
She smiled and sent back a heart emoji. It was still a couple of hours before her appointment with the client, and that meant she had some time to text some of her regulars.
Some she’d just sext with a bit, those were the ones that usually had a fixed schedule with her so she didn’t have to do much work to keep them interested.
Some of the others that were on a more random schedule she’d see if they were booking anything soon, usually telling them how much she missed them or some such.
The few remaining would be a mix of things need to keep them coming back, some things very innocent, some not so much.
She flopped down on her bed and started typing to the first regular with one had while she reached between her legs with the other and started masturbating.
It was a good thing she was so good at her job that she could text one handed… well that and a few selfies in the middle of her self love wouldn’t hurt to get a few of those less regular regulars coming back more often.
