This story builds to a climax chapter by chapter. You will enjoy it much more and it will make more sense if you read them in sequence and save Chapter 5 for last.
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Judy was shrieking with laughter while she did it! There were only the two of them left in the office so she didn't have an audience except Larissa but Judy was acting like this was the funniest thing in the world. Like she was getting one up on their boss! It had been a really dumb Christmas party and certainly no substitute for a bonus this year. Judy and Larissa had every right to be disappointed, and it was mean of their boss to expect them to clean up after everyone had left, and alcohol had lowered her inhibitions but even with all there was no excuse for what Judy did.
There was not much that was funny about working in a bond investment office. Two high-spirited young women need to make their fun where and when they can.
"This is what I think of that skinflint bastard!" Judy yelled at the top of her lungs in the empty office. "He can kiss me where the sun don't shine!" and with that she pushed the button, on the photocopier. The bright moving light illuminated her broad bottom. Larissa watched, disgusted by what Judy was doing, but worried that her unsteady and slightly chubby work chum might fall off the photocopier or that the glass on the machine would break. As it was, Judy stumbled and almost knocked over the shredder when she jumped, since her balance was off from the drinks. She was eager to look at the black and white copy of her derriere.
The truth is, it was a good likeness! Judy's butt cheeks were pushed together in back so her asshole was not in the picture but her hairy pussy was quite visible, all the little folds and skin making an artsy image! Her blond, but abundant, pubic hair looked wispy in the picture, giving the picture a certain ethereal quality.
Larissa thought it was gross and a very immature thing to do! She thought that Judy was the kind of person who would moon someone, and she certainly had the butt for it. She desperately wanted Judy to put her panties back on and go home. She would gladly finish the cleanup alone if Judy would just go home and sleep it off. What a sloppy drunk, Larissa thought, and Judy hadn't even had that much.
Larissa thought back to when Judy was sucking up to the middle-aged executive guy in the black suit, flirting and letting him look down her blouse, and realized that Judy had really been out of control all night. After groping Judy right in front of her boss and coworkers, the guy had just left her standing there with her blouse open and he left, going home, Larissa was sure, to his wife, who was going to get boned with extra enthusiasm tonight after the kids were sent to bed. Fortunately Judy was too smashed by then to be embarrassed but she wasn't likely to get any promotions in the near future, like the next seventy years. It was a good thing she was a first-rate bond rater or her job would be down the toilet.
"Go ahead! You do it!" taunted Judy. "I'm going to take mine home and tease my boyfriend with it. Now you try it!" The way she said it, Larissa thought, Judy could mean she was taking the photocopy home or taking her butt home, both of which no doubt would be used to tease her boyfriend.
Larissa flatly refused to do it. There was nothing she wanted to do less than have her bottom photocopied! This was kid stuff and the two women were in their twenties and held responsible positions! Sort of. The front-office executives counted on the accuracy of their assessment of bond issues to rate investment bonds and rarely checked their work. Their jobs may have been low-paying and dead end and boring, but they had real responsibility and they should act mature. Judy could whine -- and was whining - all she wanted but Larissa was not going to lower herself to this nonsense. Even though the boss of their company had made the two youngest, least-paid, and lowest-seniority employees, both female of course, get stuck with the cleanup work after the part. That was sexist. Well, even so, Larissa for one was not going to act unprofessional about it.
Judy, however, would not give it up. "C'mon! I dare you! I double-dog dare you! Just do it once so I can see how we look side by side!" Larissa stayed friends with Judy because she was the only employee at the firm her own age and she had nobody else to talk to. But Judy was a real pain in the butt sometimes.
Now she was being a pain about her butt. Not only was Judy not doing her share of the cleanup, she was not letting Larissa alone and Larissa wanted to get out of there at long last, after a miserable day, and go home. It was midnight already and they were still at the stupid office after that stupid party in the stupid conference room! (Their stupid boss wouldn't even pay for a fun place to have the party!) Larissa just wanted to go home to her bed and her cat, with the alarm clock turned off.
The turning point came when Larissa was bent over to pick a metal spoon out of the trash can and Judy snuck up behind her. While Larissa was looking for other utensils that might have been carelessly thrown away, Judy reached under Larissa's short skirt, which she had only reluctantly put on for the party in order to look festive for all those pasty-faced bond salesmen, and pulled down her panties!
