It had been almost two weeks since Amanda had gone against her initial desires and given me the job anyway. Being the only man in this...environment, was presenting its own challenges. As hard as I tried to maintain my professionalism I felt like a few of the ladies were getting a bit frustrated with me. Celia, the receptionist seemed to be taking great pains to tease me, almost as if she was seeing just how far she could push me before I just gave up and ripped her clothes off; not that she was wearing all that much some times.
And then there was Jeanie. At nearly six feet tall her slim body was quite attractive; while she had small breasts, only a large A or small B cup, she seemed to absolutely glow when she flashed them to me in what I'm sure she wanted to be viewed as "accidental" situations. I have no doubt that given the opportunity she would revel in having me undress her completely.
Maria was a bit more my type though. She was tall, slim and had a pair of double D tits that she enjoyed teasing me with. Not that she ever showed them all the way, but she carefully chose her attire so that her ample, well tanned cleavage was constantly on display. If she wasn't married I might have tried to lure her into one of the store rooms to enjoy that body.
Overall, the technical challenges of my job were enjoyable, but the sexual frustration I felt at the end of each day was driving me crazy. There wasn't a day I didn't have to go home and jack off, at least once, at the thought of the ladies here.
"Chris." I said into the recently ringing phone.
"Chris, this is Elaine. Could you come down to the dress room and give me a hand?"
"Sure. Be there in a moment." I answered, dropping the phone into the cradle before heading out of my office. Elaine was an interesting study in contradiction. She had the auburn hair, yes in both places I had learned, the light skin and freckles and small breast. She even had a little bit of an Irish lilt to her voice. What she lacked was the firery temperament of the Irish, instead being a bit shy and at times standoffish.
It only took me a minute or so to walk onto the production floor and down the aisle to the large dress storage room, where all the in process and finished products were stored. I opened the door and stepped into the room expecting to find Elaine needing help with something heavy or up high, which was not unusual given her slight stature. What I didn't expect was to find her with a woman that was very close in height to her, wearing the little black dress Elaine had tried to seduce me in that first day.
"Chris, I'd like you to meet Vanessa. Vanessa, this is Chris, our IT guru and all around sexy guy."
"Well, hello there Chris." Vanessa said in a voice that struck me as vaguely familiar. She stepped forward, her well tanned breasts wiggling enticingly inside the shimmery material of her dress. As she held her hand out for me to shake, her right nipple peaked out the top of the angled sash running across her body.
"Hi." I answered stupidly, taking her hand for a moment while I tried to digest the sights in front of me.
As she dropped her hand the nipple dipped back into the dress, hiding it once again; though the damage was already done, I could feel my cock swelling in my pants. I tried not to stare, but the shimmery material didn't quite hide her little blond heart shaped tuft of hair that pointed straight toward her pussy.
"So what do you think? Is it hot or a bit too slutty?" Vanessa asked, making a slow turn all the way around, and then continuing so she was facing away from me. She bent part way at the waist and pushed her butt out at me, the material sliding half way up her ass so her pussy was exposed as her meaty outer lips pushed out just below her tight round cheeks.
"Well, I wouldn't wear it in public." I croaked, trying to find my voice and trying to keep my suddenly hardening cock from simply jumping out of my pants at her.
"Well, it certainly isn't for that! It's for a very special birthday party!" Vanessa responded, standing back up and turning to face me.
"All I can say is, it'll be good to be the birthday boy!" I answered as I stared at her semi nude form.
"Oh. It's not for him, it's for me!" She answered with a giggle, stepping forward and wrapping an arm around my neck. She stepped up on her tip toes and leaned her cheek against mine while her other hand slid down my front and closed around my cock, bulging out the front of my dockers. "I'm turning twenty one and it's my coming out party! Kind of feels like you want to come out yourself." She whispered as she unzipped my pants.
"I see." I answered in a half choke as her hand worked my belt loose and then went after the button holding my pants together.
"You want to come to my party? There will be lots of sexy women there." She whispered, letting my pants slide down my legs to pool on the floor around my ankles.
"Dressed like you?" I asked, moving my hands to her hips, not sure if I should hold her or push her away.
"Uh huh." She answered, pushing the front of my boxers down, exposing my hard cock to her soft hand and gentle touch. "I sure would like to fuck this right now. But I have to wait two more days." She said with almost a pout in her voice.
"Uh. Ok. Why two more days?" I asked curiously, trying not to think about her soft hand stroking my cock.
"Because my parents made me a deal when I was twelve. I'd get a birthday present of ten million dollars when I turned twenty one if I was still a virgin. I can tell you, it's been a really hard nine years, but I'm still a virgin. Of course that doesn't mean I can't play!" She whispered, letting go of my cock and sliding her hand down my arm to find my hand. She pulled my hand off her hip and drew it down across the skirt of dress and between her legs pressing my fingers against her wet pussy. "You know what I've learned in nine years?" She asked quietly.
"No, what's that?"
"That there are a lot of ways to make a girl climax besides with a cock inside her pussy. I may be a virgin but I love to cum. Would you like to make me cum?" She asked as she slid her hand back to my cock.
I looked over her shoulder at Elaine who stood there with her hands clasped in front of herself and a crooked little grin on her face. I gave her my best "what the hell do I do now?" look, which she apparently understood, mouthing "make her cum!" in response.
I was really at a loss here, not sure what to do, and at the same time being driven nuts by the soft hand that was stroking me. Almost without conscious thought I started to let my fingers stroke the soft pussy lips they were resting against, slowly spreading her moisture and working between them to find her already hard clit.
"Hmmmmmm that's nice." She cooed, pressing her little tits against my chest. "You know what my favorite way to cum is?"
