Abby and the ceo - S01 E07

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Abby and the ceo - S01 E07

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 7

Introduction:

A young buxom woman takes a job in a large office where naked women and sex as stress relief are encouraged.

THE FIRST WEEK

When I got back to my apartment from work the next day, I powered up my laptop and checked my personal mail account. Wow, there it was! Really? One day? I moved the cursor over the email from 'S.James@Alliance.com'. What if it was a rejection, Instead? Abby, calm. Remember what Sara confessed, they don't fuck in the interview. Well, apparently not normally. I double tapped the touch pad and the mail popped open.

'Dear Ms. Thomas. How formal. Of course it's formal, this is business. Blah blah blah... YES! 'Please reply to this email to verify your email address. Human Resources will then forward your formal offer including starting salary, benefits (vacation, personal days, medical, 401K program, etc.). Congratulations, Ms. Thomas, I look forward to having you in our office. Ohhhh, I bet you do, I thought as a warm flush washed over me

It only took them a day to make their decision so I made an Impression. They made an impression on me, too. I've never had an interview like that and may never, again. Stripping naked before a strange man, spending the entire interview and tour of the office naked, masturbating to orgasm in front of them, and eating the female while being fucked by male. The job appears interesting from a work perspective and Tina had described it that way, too. She also said the office was supportive in training in new applications and preparing you for advancement, if they saw it in you, as they did in her. The nudity and the sex, though. Was that what I wanted? I mean, yeah, I wanted it but could it be too much. Even in listening to Mary's expression of those types of concerns didn't seem to cause her to question being there. She just recognized the potential. The office was good about transfers, though, so it was like they built in a backdoor.

I replied back to Sara that night and received the formal offer by the time I returned home the next night. It was everything Sara and Dan, the HR Director, had indicated. That day at work I had check the policy for resigning and found they preferred a two week notice. I figured I needed to provide that in case I need a positive reference from them in the future. I loaded the attachment offer into Adobe, entered the necessary initials and electronic signature, saved it, and attached it to my reply back indicating I could start as soon as two weeks from tomorrow.

Remembering what Sara said, I then opened Firefox to search the web. I found it quickly at Adam & Eve, an online adult toy store. Red hearts anal training kit. A set of three graduated sizes of plugs with a sparkling heart-shaped jewel at the end of each. I ordered it right away along with lubrication. Shipping was five days but that would work. Still enough time to work up to the largest one. Wouldn't that cause a stir to wear that my first day? Girl, are you excited?

It was actually my last day at my old job that I wore a butt plug. Although I had worked my way to the largest size, I wore the middle one for work. I had to go the restroom several times through the day. It was recommended not to leave them in longer than two or three hours. Even without any vibration they were stimulating as I walked, sat, and moved in the chair. I had to go the restroom a couple times just to bring myself off as quietly as I could. Doing all that in a normal office was exciting but the thoughts throughout the day of what awaited me added to my risk taking.

I woke early on my first day. Truth... I had trouble sleeping. For two weeks this day had been niggling at me. My experience in the interview and my understanding of the office made the idea of day- to-day office work almost impossible to fathom. I took care in how I dressed despite the fact that would be taking everything off. I chose a mini-dress, stockings, heels, thong, and lace bra. I was instructed to meet Dan, the HR Director, in the lobby.

When I arrived, parking in the lot in front, he very professionally greeted me with a handshake in the several story tall atrium lobby. He led me to the same conference room on the second floor. After spending several hours on paperwork, getting my badge, signing up for medical, payroll savings, 401K, blah, blah, blah, he pass across the table to me another non-disclosure agreement, this one extending to 'all employees current and future' who would also be working on the 5th floor.

He leaned forward, his elbows on the table, "What happened last time Sara and I feel a bit exposed. The NDA last time specifically covered anything you might see, hear, or learn on the 5th floor. It didn't anticipate the 'doing'. That was wonderfully unplanned. Will there be a problem?"

"Not at all, sir. If you would like to add anything to this one covering the interview meeting, will happily initial it." He thanked me. Then, I added, "Now, if that concludes what we need to do here, I would like to stop at the restroom before going upstairs." He reminded me there were restrooms up there. "Yes, sir, I want to do something well, I think you'll understand in a few moments."

I took my purse with me and returned to him only a few minutes later and feeling a bit more wicked than when I left. At the elevator, he had me use my badge for access to the 5th floor to make sure it worked. When the doors opened, I stepped out into the area used as a changing room, glanced to the right toward the showers and turned to the left. I was right in thinking this direction might have an empty stall. I put my purse and bag with personal items for my new desk on the floor. Dan was standing a stall away leaning against it.

I smiled and turned my back to him, "Since you're going to stand there and watch, again, do you mind?" I immediately felt his fingers at the clasp and zipper, it being lowered down my back. I turned back to the stall as shimmied out of the dress and hung it in the stall. I slipped off my shoes, placing them on the low shelf. As I began rolling down the stockings on my left leg, I looked up at him. "You always watch the new girls?"

"No but you intrigue me. I just thought it might be worthwhile. I mean, it's always worthwhile seeing a woman undress but.." I smile at him as I began on the right leg and he stopped trying to explain.

Down to thong and bra, I turned fully to him and reached behind to unclasp the bra. I made a bit of show out of it, holding the cups to my breast as I pulled my arms free of the straps. His attention was fully on me and that was what I wanted for the finale. I hung the bra by a strap on the same hanger as the dress, then turned away from him, hook my thumbs in the thong and wiggled it down over my hips and thighs. As I dropped it to my feet, I bent from the waist to retrieve it. That was when I heard it.

"Oh... my... God."

I put the thong with my shoes and turned to him, stepping up close and rubbing my large breast against his shirt covered chest. "The rules say, 'No clothes of any kind may be worn by women for the first three months probationary period. I don't believe that could possibly considered clothing in any way, do you sir?"