I sat on my bed in just my red silk bathrobe sipping a glass of wine when I heard my laptop ding. An email from my brand new boss.
Good evening, Colette. I'm thrilled to welcome such a promising young woman to the Lace Club team. I want you to dive head first into the lifestyle you will soon be marketing to women everywhere. Please fill out the attached form. A car will pick you up at 10:30am and bring you to our headquarters downtown where you will spend the day preparing for the evening's event.
Thank you,
Jessica Stern
My face was flush. What exactly would I be doing at this evening's "event"? I wanted to make a good impression so I began typing away.
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 120lbs
Bra Size: 32DD
Hair: Blonde
Eyes: Blue
Occupation: Marketing
At the end I was required to upload a full body photo and a head shot. I smiled to myself and finished off my wine. I was very tipsy and very horny. I had a sultry selfie photo shoot in my full length mirror. My robe was slightly open and you could see my hard nipples pressed against the fabric. I picked one where my back was arched just enough that the robe barely covered my ass. Perfect.
I hit send, dropped my robe, and hopped into bed. I figured I should try to sleep because I knew tomorrow was going to be a long day. But I kept thinking about my boss's email. My mind raced with possibilities of the event.
I was the new marketing director for the Lace Club which is a company that puts on all girl play parties. Some are mostly about networking and socializing, but some are mostly about fucking. Either way I was bound to be surrounded by beautiful, smart, sexually curious women, wearing little to no clothing.
I felt my pussy start to tingle. I reached for my vibrator. I ran it over my hard nipples. My clit was throbbing, desperate for attention. I flipped over onto my stomach and grinded my hips against the vibe rhythmically. I brought my free hand into my mouth and sucked on my fingers. With my wet fingers I pinched my nipple harder than I intended too. I let a deep moan escape my wet lips and hearing myself made my pussy quiver. I turned my head to face the full length mirror. I saw my tan skin writhing against my white silk sheets. I flipped back over onto my back so I had a better view of my tits in the mirror. I watched as they bounced with every thrust against my vibe. I was about to come. I yanked the vibe away from my pussy. I love to tease myself. After I couldn't take it anymore I very gently circled my clit and felt my body tense up, my orgasm shook through me. I loved to look at my exhausted, naked body and think: I did this.
The next morning I showered and dressed casually. I didn't know the specifics of tonight's event so I made sure to wear some of my best lingerie. At my previous job I was the assistant to the marketing director of an international, high end, boutique, lingerie brand. I would oversee a lot of photoshoots, so being surrounded by sexy, scantily clad women was nothing new to me. The only problem is what it would do to me. I briefly worked as a model for the aforementioned lingerie brand which explains my... self interest. Self interest meaning being turned on by even my own body. It was so hot, but quite inconvenient. It made showering very difficult.
A driver was outside my door at exactly 10:30. God, how was I still so horny? I got out at the Lace Club office building but I was led to another area of the large building. I opened the door marked "SPA" with a smile. This job wasn't half bad! An excruciatingly sexy blonde came into the waiting room. She was petite, maybe 5'4", with incredible tits, a glowing tan, and a perfect, bubble butt. Her outfit wasn't one of a normal masseuse. She was wearing a thin strap, white, tank top that barely covered her large, perky tits. She was wearing short grey spandex shorts and her hair was in a tight, swingy ponytail. "I'm Victoria" she said to me with a coy smile.
She smiled at me and led me into another room. There was a large table in the middle of the room, about three times as wide as a normal massage table. The lights were dim, and there was music softly playing. Victoria gestured for me to start taking my clothes off and she turned around.
"Lace Club massage and wax?" she asked.
"Um, I guess... this was set up for me by my boss, Jessica Stern."
She turned around to me as I was slipping my shirt over my tits.
"Wonderful, that is exactly what I was hoping to hear!" she said and walked towards a shelf with towels and oils.
I walked over to the table with just by bra and tiny panties barely covering my tits and pussy.
"Get comfortable, sweetie." she said. She looked at me softly. She put the towel on the edge of the table and leaned in. I was sitting on the edge of the table with her standing between my spread legs. Her head leaned over my neck and her hands wrapped around my torso as she unhooked my bra. I felt her hot breath on my neck and I shivered. My tits spilled out as she pulled the lacy thing away from me and placed it on a chair.