All characters in this story are fictional and none of this ever happened, except in my imagination. I did have in mind the glamour model Carlotta Champagne for the physical description of Sally. It helped me maintain consistency when writing.
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Sally was an elegant, tall, sexy brunette woman, with an hourglass figure and a face men pay to look at. She was office decoration that belonged in a men's magazine. However, she was always the proper, professional junior lawyer at work. Her standard work wear was grey or beige knee length dress. She presented herself as elegant and proper. An ice queen.
The men at the legal practice thought she looked hot. Sally was eventually offered a senior position at another law firm in the city and had to move on. There were some guys at her office she thought were cute but never bothered with them. On her last day she decided she would turn up the heat and go out with a bang. Sally was going to show some of her wild side and flirt with the office. She would get so frustrated having to always wear her business face when there were times this sexy woman wanted to be bent over and fucked on her office desk.
Her last day on the job was a hot summers day. Sally wore a black pleated mini dress which stopped half way up her thighs, and had a modest, but teasing cleavage. The dress was accessorised by a silver belt and black hold-up stockings. She looked good enough to be on the Red Carpet. She looked sexy but elegant.
All morning the guys would walk past her desk, or stand over her desk, ostensibly to have a chat, but actually they wanted to gawk at her tits. Sally was savvy enough to know exactly what was happening. She could just imagine how the guys would just love to massage her tits and fuck her arse. And she wouldn't mind some of them doing that. She enjoyed having men captured by her charms.
She was looking forward to the farewell lunch. She wanted to finish her time at this practice with a bang. Head of the practice was Mr Tom Lewis. He had a reputation for being a lecher and the women in the office would stay at arms length away from him. He took every opportunity to put his arms around his female employees and try and get a squeeze. To his credit, we was generous to staff and offered to pay for Sally's food and drink at the luncheon.
The Office went to a nearby restaurant for the farewell lunch. He bought Sally as much champagne and oysters as she wanted. Each bottle of champagne made everyone more and more relaxed. It did not take long for Tom's hand to wander under the table. There was the 'accidental' brushing of the outside of his hands along Sally's thigh, as he adjusted his table napkin. That made him more brazen and horny.
By the end of the afternoon, more and more staff returned to the office and Sally was left alone with Mr Lewis and a couple of senior partners. Sally was quite drunk and relaxed by this time. She had zoned out while the senior partners were talking among themselves. She sat back in her seat, enjoying her last glass of champagne, which really started to hit her. She then felt the outside of Tom Lewis' right hand moving along the outside of her thigh, lifting the hem of her dress up her thigh. She was too drunk to be concerned and enjoyed the naughty titillation. She pretended not to notice.
Mr Lewis then turned towards her and under the pretext of having a private conversation, he placed his hand on her exposed thigh. "I wish I knew you were looking at greener fields. You are a great asset to this practice" he said leaning towards Sally "drop by my officer after lunch, I would like to make you an offer to stay with us." Tom knew he was thinking with his 'dick' but he could not help himself. His hand moved up the inside of her thigh, pushing her dress further up.
In Sally's drunken haze, she slightly parted her legs to give Lewis more accommodation. The alcohol and oysters made her a little reckless. He casually rubbed his hand on the inside of her thighs, drifting higher and higher. What was happening to Sally's body was taking a while to register in her mind. Breathing heavily, Sally opened her thighs wider, like some horny teenager letting herself be groped. Sally just looked ahead in a daze. Enjoying the dirty contact.
Tom could feel the heat coming from her vagina. He moved his fingers to her crotch and cupped her wet pussy. Sally slumped back in her chair and opened her thighs wider, allowing Tom to rub his fingers along her pussy lips through the fabric of her panty. He felt the lips of her cunt part under the panty. He could feel her getting wet. His dick was hard. Sally closed her eyes in a drunken stupor and relished the dirty grope. It was as if the day was headed for this moment. Tom's experienced fingers continued to work on her pussy lips.
Sally started to breath heavily and pressed her cunt against his fingers. Was she going too far? Her 'moral' radar set off alarm bells.
She suddenly became aware of what was happening. She was losing control of her body and her situation. She snapped out of it. She brushed Lewis' hand away and pulled her dress down "I have committed to the new job, but I'll consider your offer" she slurred belatedly. She then placed her left hand over her pussy to guard against further intrusions. As her hand lay on her pussy, she could not resist quietly cupping it and rubbing it in her drunken stupor. Lewis had started her juices flowing. Sally traced her fingers along her panty camel toe. She felt the wetness in the panty. She slipped a finger under the front and ran it along her cunt lips up to her clit. She was hot and wet.
"We probably should be getting back to the office. I don't want to be late for my own farewell".
Mr Lewis just put his fingers to his nose and sniffed them. "Don't you worry about anything today. I'll take care of it." Tom put his arm around Sally and helped her to her feet. "I hope I don't have to carry you back to the office" he joked.
When they returned to the office Mr Lewis immediately called the staff together to give the usually farewell words about how wonderful Sally had been for the firm and how he wished they would be able to win her back.
Sally stood leaning against the wall. Feeling embarrassed she was so drunk. She responded thanking everyone for being good workmates, as most people do.
When Sally was finished she was presented with a bunch of flowers and Mr Lewis whispered "Come to my office for a farewell chat".
