Since I started here working in this place, I’ve become the office slut phone sex. My boss loves showing me off and lets me have a good time with prospective clients. I’m wearing a short little skirt and a blouse that leaves nothing to the imagination. Of course, Monday is no panty day at the office boss’s orders. He has a rigorous dress code for the women of the office.
No Panties on Monday
No Heals under 4″ Allowed
Always Manicured hands and feet
No Bra Fridays
No Skirt over 3 inches and just barely touching our asses.

Office slut phone sex

Those are the ones that stick out the most in my mind when it comes to the Dress Code. If we don’t follow the rules of the Dress Code, we are the first to get the Cream Pie of the Day! It pays to be an office slut phone sex here. When I first here, I didn’t read the Dress Code on my first day, so I was on my knees, sucking cock that seemed like hours. He took forever to cum when he did, the VP was right there. I think I ended up doing all the management in the office. They made me swallow every drop. If I didn’t follow it again the next time, it was going to be rougher. I learned my lesson very well.

We all got together and laughed about our new fish in the office. Even took bets on who isn’t going to follow the Dress Code. Most of the time, I win, foolish sluts not following the Dress Code. One actually did it two times in a row. She never did come back, and I heard they ran a train on her. Maybe you have someone in your office you love to have your cock in or sucked by? Well, let your fingers do the walking and give me a call. I promise it will be the best role-play you’ve had.