Re: Life of a OL (office Lady)
With my hand across my chest, Luke just stood there, silently raking his eyes across my body.
His eyes roved from my both my breast that was smooshed against my hand, my slim waist which flared out at my hips covered in my black lacy panties, down to my garters which were attached to my stockings and my feet that were still in my killer heels.
i quickly turned around so that my back faced him and covered my face with my hands, which i immediately regretted because that meant that my ass was facing him. From the mirror, i could see his eyes fixated on my ass and his eyes moving up in the mirror to see the reflection of perky breasts bouncing from the movement. I could only stare at him in horror as i saw him swallow and wipe his hand across his mouth.
My face was getting redder and redder from embarrassment as his gorgeous brown eyes locked eyes with me in the reflection. i quickly looked down to avoid his eyes and my gaze met with his cock pressing hard against his zipper.
Time seemed to freeze and that few seconds felt horribly like hours.
As quickly as he flung open the door, he quickly closed it.
Luke: *clearing his throat* Hmm.. Amy. Are you done?
Me: *i squeaked out in a embarrassed voice that my boss saw me half naked on my first day* no..
Luke: maybe you want to try locking the door next time? no one told me that you were in there.
Me: *even more mortified* maybe next time it would be a good idea to knock?
Luke: what? knock at a unlocked, half ajar door?
Me: yea?
Luke: *puffing* (mumbling to himself) : that mouth again.. definitely going to be trouble for you. (calling out) hurry up and finish and meet me for lunch! We have a meeting to attend
Yea.. as if you can go for lunch with your cock straining against the front of your pants. I have no idea how im going to stand facing him.
I finally changed (quicker this time) and came out of the dressing room, with my bra in my bag. I saw in the mirror how short the skirt was, barely covering the top of my stockings. but omg.. the dress.. it hung to all my right curves and the front was a low neckline but with fabric bunched up, so it looked sexy without looking slutty, covering all the right things whereby its like a peek-a-boo. I loved how the material made me feel and how well made it was.
Luke took one look at me and growled in approval. He nodded, satisfied with my look and beckoned me to turn in front of him to let him see, as he placed his hand at the small of my back as he accompanied me out of the store after motioning for the shopping assistant to deliver the rest of the dresses to my desk.
*clearing his throat again*
Maybe i should give him a damned lozenges since he likes clearing his throat so much. maybe stuff it down his throat or poke it into his eyes. hmph! Honestly, i felt abit put out that Luke saw me half naked and didnt even mention how hot i looked, but i was thinking, maybe it wasnt appropriate for him to say anything since, heck, this is my first day at work and he was my boss.
Me: *trying to break the awkward silence* so... what are you doing down here?
Luke: just wanted to see how the dresses i picked fit you.
Me: so.. you didnt just come down to peek at me huh.
Luke: *mumbling to himself about my mouth again and immediately changing the subject* Do you have any lunch plans?
Me: well, Ken invited me for lunch just now. I accepted.
Luke: okie.
Me: okie? what?
Luke: cancel it. We are going for lunch. after that, we're going for a meeting.
Bloody control freak. and Meeting? in this bloody short dress? how the fuck was i supposed to sit? i sit confirm the dress is going to ride up my legs and give the client an eyeful.
As we reached our floor, luke bee-lined to his office and slammed the door. The sound made Ken poke his head out of his office and he froze as soon as he saw me.
Ken: wow. you clean up well. your other clothes didnt do your figure justice.. so, you free now? ready to go for lunch?
Me: well..........
Ken: geez. your boss is bringing you out for lunch huh. im hurt.
Me: *giggle with abit of hair toss* awww. dont give me that puppy dog eyes.
Ill make it up to you. lets have dinner instead?
Ken: as long as drinks after and ill forgive you for blowing me off this time.
Me nodding happily as Ken slowly strolled back to his office and this time, he left his door open to wink at me as he sat down behind his huge table.
I sat down at my desk and crossed my legs and i heard a sharp intake of breath from him. snapping my head up, ken immediately looked away. I knew he had seen my panties as i crossed my legs. smiling to myself, i reminded myself to torture that handsome manager the next chance i get.
An hour later, Luke finally emerged from his office. Standing in front of my table, he turned back to glare at ken who avoided his gaze, not allowing him to know that he had just spent the last hour staring at me instead of working.
Luke: come, lets go. the restaurant manager has booked my usual seat for lunch.
In the car, i got into the backseat as luke slide in beside me. I pulled down my dress as far as it could go. stubbornly, i crossed my legs but that caused my dress to ride up even higher, baring even more of my silky white thigh, my black garter attached to the top lace of my black stockings.
I turned my head to the buildings we were passing to try to avoid a awkward situation. suddenly, i felt a light brushing at the side of my thigh. I turned to see Luke intensely staring ahead at the traffic but the side of his finger was lightly brushing my thigh.
I could feel him knowing that i was looking at his finger, and that seemed to make him bolder because i wasnt doing anything. I heard him sigh as he lightly started to place his entire hand on thigh and lightly caress it. My gaze went to his lap, and i saw his cock pushing against his fly.
At this point, i really didnt know what i was supposed to do. Ive never been in such a situation.
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