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Bukkake Business
Date: 10/5/2016, Categories: Office Sex, Author: BradleyStoke, Rating: 0, Source: LushStories
under her armpits. How disgusting! Unless she worked in a vegetarian café or a record shop, how could a girl like that possibly get a job? When she got to the office, she immediately searched out Menga, whom she knew would have been in the office at least an hour before her, as custom dictated. She’d thought long and hard about which one of her junior sales reps should have the privilege of accompanying her on the deal finalisation ceremony, and she had decided that it was Menga who was the most deserving. Those long hours she had put in to preparing the tender! (Though she could never be sure how long after she left the office her staff might decide it was prudent for them to also leave). Menga stood up from her desk as Tachu approached, as did the other girls in the office, but she could see that it was her that Tachu was most intent on approaching. She bowed her head slightly as Tachu came near. “Good morning, ma’am!” she said, with a tremulous quiver to her voice. “Are you prepared, Menga?” Tachu asked. “Have you shaved and scrubbed yourself?” “I have indeed, ma’am!” “You might consider another shower this afternoon. And I hope you remembered to bring your razor?” “I have, ma’am!” “Fourteen hundred hours. Executive suite Twenty Six. Make sure you’re there!” Menga nodded, her face struggling to restrain any expression of her delight at the honour bestowed on her. Tachu turned around and left, and Menga and the other girls sat down only when the office door had closed ... behind the executive manager. Tachu could imagine the envy her other junior staff were at this moment feeling towards their lucky colleague! It was a tense morning for Tachu as she ensured that all the arrangements were in place for the afternoon. She made sure that the caterer, the photographer and the seating arrangements were exactly right. She didn’t want a single thing to upset the big event. But most importantly she had to ensure that she herself was wholly presentable. And this meant, of course, that she would need to take a shower in the executive staff washroom. As Tachu scrubbed herself vigorously with a loofah under the stinging spray of the shower, she could hear the clickety click of a pair of stiletto heels stride across the tiles and then heard someone sit down in one of the door-less toilet cubicles. She poked her head out of the shower and saw that it was Chenkun, the senior marketing executive, who was carefully pulling off her clothes. “Do you want a shower too?” Tachu called out. “No. Not at all, Tachu,” Chenkun replied with a smile. “I’ve just been attending another tiresome meeting and I thought I’d relax by masturbating before proceeding with the rest of my duties.” “Do you want to borrow my vibrator?” Tachu suggested amiably. “It’s a Caldron 19. A very fine model.” “No, that’s fine, Tachu. But I appreciate the offer. Especially if you’ve already used it and I could share of your fluids. But I much prefer my Thunder 73. It has just the right rhythm for how I ...