Part 1 of Mia's time at TIASS
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My name is Mia and I love working at TIASS. Great pay, awesome co-workers, and amazing benefits, such as was watching my hot boss walking in his dress slacks. He was easy on the eyes and his voice and personality made me swoon at every word. The problem though was that he was my boss and work relationships are a no-no.
The annual TIASS Christmas party was coming up and I knew if anything were to happen with the two of us, it would be then. But how? The most I could ever do at work is the glancing touch or the occasional bend over gag of "Oops I dropped my *something*." The only person I could turn to for help my gay best friend Zak.
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My name is Caleb and I had the life. I was a boss at TIASS which meant I got to slack off and let my underlings do my work for me, while I attended the occasional board meeting. I got paid very handsomely and had one of, if not the hottest, girl I'd ever seen working under me. Just thinking about her makes my dick lurch in my pants.
Mia's shoulder-length brown hair with blonde highlights always cascaded and framed her perfect model-like face. Her lips looked so plump and juicy and perfect for sucking cock. She had a natural beauty that showed she didn't need much makeup to look hot.
She dressed professionally for work but nothing could hide her rocking body. Her shirts always covered up her cleavage enough to just tease. I had no clue what that middle button was made of as it strained to keep the weight of those two perfect globes together.
Her waist tapered in showing how slim and fit she was, which then exploded out into wide thick hips. Her skirts or pants never failed to showcase that firm bubble ass that she made sure to tease me with, every chance she got. I will admit on more than one occasion I have been caught looking.
Finally, her heels she wore always made her legs go on for miles and framed her calves and thighs as it elevated her legs. It subtly showed the muscles in her legs making them look so delicious. When she talked, she had a sultry sexiness in her voice that made my heart beat fast, and made the blood pump straight into my groin.
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"ZZZZZZAAAAAAAKKKKKKKK!! I HAVE NOTHING TO WEAR. HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO EVER MAKE A MOVE IF I LOOK LIKE A HUMAN GARBAGE BAG!!" He just casually replied, "Well, I mean you could always go naked? That oughta liven things up down there."
"HAHA very funny." Considering it for a second "Well not a bad idea, but NO they'd fire me and throw me out so fast. Can you go dress shopping with me? That way we can pick something that'll get his blood boiling." "Fine but you'd better look hot enough to turn me straight." He said in a warning tone.
We head to the mall and start dress shopping in hope of finding the one "This one?" coming out in a sleek but flower-covered dress. Instantly shooting it down he said "To plain, you look like a 60 yrs. old grandma ready for bingo night." "This one?" coming out in another. He practically threw his drink at me. "DISGUSTING! You look like a sack of potatoes"
"Hey Zak, I think I found it" after putting on the final dress in the pile. I saw myself in the mirror and knowing this had to be the one. "Let's see?" I walked out of the changing room and his jaw dropped. "YES! That one, you cheeky little slut." Now just some hot lingerie and I was set.