Abby and the ceo - S01 E42

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Abby and the ceo - S01 E42

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 42

THE STAFF MEETING

"Good morning, Abby."

I was bent over small piles of sorted documents for Mr. C's staff meeting at 10:00. 1 glanced over my shoulder while remaining in position. I gave him a big smile. I had hoped this would time out like this. "Good morning, sir."

He came around the side of my desk as I sorted the last of the documents in the piles. He pressed on the jeweled end of the butt- plug I decided to add today. "Love your outfit, as always."

I stood and turned, quickly scanned the room past him, and gave him a kiss on the lips.

Despite all the sex in the office, personal relationships weren't common and I was still concerned about how others might perceive the relationship growing with both him and Mrs. C. My outfit despite the change in dress code that allowed Director level women (only Ms. Benson, currently) to wear covering bra and panties, manager level to wear a bra that allowed exposure of the nipples, and all women to wear very sheer negligees and gowns that fully exposed them underneath, I still tended toward the previous standard of fully exposed. Now, instead of being the norm it was starkly contrasting. Today's 'outfit' was white lace garter belt, white sheer stockings, white high heels, and a white lace choker. And, yes, the clear jeweled end of the butt-plug.

He turned to enter his office as I returned to the sorting. I distributed the documents around the conference room table, made sure the flat screen was on and ready for anyone who needed it to link up for a presentation or something to share. I would attend the meeting but would sit just behind him. I then returned to his office and poked my head inside.

"Anything I can do for you, sir? The conference room is ready for your meeting."

He waved me in. "I've been thinking about your dress code ideas." Pillow talk. I was always nervous about presenting too many ideas for fear of overstepping the relationship but that was where my relationship with Mrs. C came in effectively because I always discussed with her first. She knew her husband. I sat in a visitor chair opposite him, slowly crossing my legs to flash him my bald pussy. I could feel the moisture developing and frequently wondered at such times if he could detect it. This was one man I was always ready to fuck. Thank God Mrs. C was supportive.

"You're bound and determined to alter the office, it would seem," he continued with a chuckle. "I think you are right." He slid a handwritten page to me and I began scanning it. "Does this capture all the points you made?" I told him it did. "Good. Would you please clean it up, make... four copies and have Peterson, Pam, and Dan come in for a quick meeting?"

Moments later, I brought the copies into his office and saw Ms. Benson and Dan walking together whispering. Probably wondering what the unscheduled meeting was about. Mr. Peterson was the last to enter and Mr. C passed to each of them a copy.

"Another change to the dress code?" Ms. Benson muttered it rather than actually asking the question. She was in the latest modified dress code of bra, panties, and stockings. There was a smile forming on her mouth.

"Yes," Mr. C responded. "It's been pointed out to me," and everyone looked at me as I stood just to the side of Mr. C whose hand was lightly stroking the inside of my left thigh, "that everyone on the floor is horny to take the job and enjoy what happens but the policy has always been chauvinistic and it doesn't have to be." When it was clear they all had scanned, read, and digested the implications, "Anyone have concerns, objections, or questions?"

Mr. Peterson looked directly at me when he answered, "I think you are correct, Joe. This makes it fairer. What about the sex?"

Mr. C quickly responded, "This doesn't change anything but dress, though I suspect the implication on sex will become more balanced, too." They all nodded. Dan, the HR Director asked about timing. "This is Thursday... I suggest it take effect immediately for those allowed more clothing and Monday for those allowed less."

Ms. Benson was all smiles, "Thank you, Joe. You know every woman here understood and accepted the conditions of employment. And, you are correct that everyone, man or woman, are sexual-minded, but I think this will help in holding onto more women."