This is my second story. Thanks to all those who gave me feedback on the last - gratefully recieved as always. I'll continue the stories as long as there is interest - let me know.
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"We wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year," finished our table drunkenly. The staff party was in full flow and the bar budget had been well and truly abused.
The drinking had begun well before most of us had reached the restaurant, and continued through the Christmas meal. Spirits were high and inhibitions were low.
Jenny was sitting between me and Jake, and had been the target of our joint attention all evening. The slim, long-legged brunette was by far the most attractive member of our staff and commanded long lustful looks from all the male employees β including our much older boss. Jake and I often joked about what she'd done to get the job βjealously because Jenny was normally oblivious to our presence and had a reputation among her colleagues for being a bit of an ice queen.
Until tonight...
A few pints in the pub on the way, followed by three or four glasses of white wine through the meal (courteously topped up by me and Jake of course) had livened up Jenny considerably, and as the waiter brought over a tray of tequilas things were only going to get more lively.
Jake turned the conversation to sex, and as Jenny rose to challenge her innocent reputation we were both surprised.
"People always think I'm this sweet and innocent little thing" she said indignantly. "It really pisses me off."
Jake and I exchanged glances. The same thought running through our minds.
"You know" Jake began "people in the office β they call you the Ice Queen."
"The Ice Queen?" she said harshly.
"Yeah the Ice Queen," I continued "because they think you're a frigid little thing."
"Fuck you" she said between gritted teeth. "I am so not frigid."
Jake and I smirked at each other.
"Well that's what they think..." Jake continued pretending to be sympathetic.
"Fuck them," she said angrily.
"Maybe you'll have to prove them wrong." I whispered cheekily β would she take the bait?
"Show them you're not all sweet and innocent," Jake added conspiratorially.
She turned her head to look at us in turn, and a drunken smile crossed her lips.
"Maybe I will" she said seductively, and her hands slipped down at either side of her to rest arousingly on our thighs.
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The rest of the meal passed far too slowly for my liking, as Jenny had run her hand up and down my thigh until the edge of her hand rubbing against my crotch was more than I could bear.
We moved to the dance floor and her sexy gyrations against us both drew a lot of envious attention from our male colleagues. She lapped it up, and was all too happy to play up to it β determined to rid herself of her prior reputation. When Jake suggested an early taxi she and I readily agreed and we left the rest of the staff to the party β the rumour mill already running rife.
If Jake and I had any worries that she'd cool down by the time we got back to his place, then they were soon put to rest. Vodka in hand, and nestled between us on the sofa Jenny asked seductively:
"So what am I going to have to do to lose this reputation of mine?"
We still couldn't believe our luck.
"Well..." I bit the bullet β "You could start with a striptease."
She looked at me defiantly β and I could see in her eyes that there was no way she was going to back out of this.