---The Breastie and the Fog---
Hello everyone, this is Tia with the hard-hitting facts! And here's a brand-new fact for you. Some time has passed since the events from my first post, so we're live and loaded now! Everything you read from here on out just happened hours ago. As you see, I'm working extra hard to keep my followers up to date. And there's definitely news to share. After a dry spell, I was already doubting that more exciting things would happen during my practical term. But then an opportunity came along that hit me out of the blue. It was so surreal that I felt like I was in a fog. As if it was a wet dream and not reality. But it was too good to pass up, so stay tuned. It's going to get messy! Promise!
---Chesty has to manage a busy schedule---
First off, I must say I'm amazed at the number of followers my little blog has attracted with just one post. I'm so proud that my first attempt at investigative journalism brought a ton of people over from the 'Très Chic Tales'. I guess I'm building a fanbase here! And it turns out my fans love the name Chesty McGoldilocks, just like my supervisor. Even though I have mixed feelings about it, you might have a point! Writing the name is enough to make my pussy throb and gets me in the right mood to write my blog posts.
Anyway, many of you folks have asked what's going on. I'm sorry I kept you waiting so long, but the answer is simple. There has been too much going on in my personal and professional life. First. I've had to deal with Holly. Even after we made up, my frisky behavior kept rubbing her the wrong way. The more adventurous I acted, the more upset she got, and that in turn pissed me off. I didn't need Holly acting holier-than-thou and lecturing me from her high horse. As my bae, she was supposed to support me, not judge me!
At least, I know why she had so much trouble dealing with the new me! Holly only knows me as the dutiful, well-behaved good girl. So, it must have caught her on the wrong foot and rattled her cage to see me in naughty action. But I don't think her anger was directed at me as much as it was a defensive reaction! My exhibitionistic display goes against her moral code because she worries way too much about other people's opinions. It's all about appearances for her! And that's why she doesn't dare to test her boundaries yet. I suspect she secretly enjoyed the scene and got turned on by what she saw! Otherwise, she wouldn't have watched to the end. But she's not ready to admit it yet. So, here's the status quo: I'm in the process of discovering my kinks, while Holly hasn't even started... yet.
Second, I've had to deal with my manager, Matt. Remember, he had fucked the shit out of me in the storeroom. There's no other way to put it! He had banged me like a bull, and I had loved every second of it! I had cum not once, not twice, but multiple times. Actually, I had lost track of the number of orgasms, and I'm not ashamed of it! His sexual stamina was dang impressive! As a result, my pussy had taken a hell of a pounding. Days later, my sweet honey pot still felt sore and stretched. But damn! Never before had I felt so desired! I was happy all around and completely satisfied. In short, I felt like I was on cloud nine! So, it was hardly surprising that I wanted more. In fact, I was hooked! I wanted to get my freak on! As a result, I was determined to experience as many wild adventures as possible. I knew I had to make the most of my practical term and focus on my sexual explorations, because an opportunity like this only comes around once in a lifetime. Call it my sexpedition or my personal mystery tour if you like!
But wait! There was a small problem! Matt stopped paying attention to me. He basically ghosted me. 'Been there, done that' seemed to be his motto! Apparently, I was old news, and he was back on the hunt for fresh meat. At first, I tried not to let it affect me, but I couldn't deny my feelings. It totally upset me! I mean, I wasn't out to cuff him and marry him. I wasn't even looking for a casual relationship. All I wanted was a partner in crime, like a fuck buddy or a friend with benefits! Who in their right mind would turn down a chance like that? After all, I was the fairest of them all... at least in our town.
Whatever! I was too proud to smarm over a dude, so my sexpedition was put on hold for the time being. It was hardly noticed because Matt was busy with management stuff. And that brings me to the third reason for the delay. I've had to deal with all the things happening at the Vonderstore. As times are tough, more and more stores are closing in the mall, and the rent for sales space is low. Apparently, our company owner saw this development as an opportunity because he decided to expand the Vonderstone brand. As part of the expansion, our branch manager was promoted to oversee the process from HQ. The first step was to segment the customer base and split it into two branches. The company rented a second store geared towards business wear, while the original Vonderstore is focused on casual wear. Of course, the goal is to make a profit! So, the company didn't hire any new employees. Instead, the existing staff was split up, too.
As a result, there are two winners of this restructuring process. The first is the older department manager. He worked long and hard for a promotion, and it finally paid off. He's now responsible for managing the new store and has taken two salesclerks with him. And then there's Matt! He was put in charge of the original store, even though he didn't earn the promotion, definitely not! That leaves Holly and me as the only remaining saleswomen at the Vonderstore, so we have to work harder and make more sales talks.
But that's not all! There's another advantage! Matt's alone with the Breastie and the Pawg now, so he can fully live out his macho side with his sexist jabs and dirty jokes. Needless to say, he didn't leave it at the verbal level for long. One day, I was moving clothes from a shelf to a bargain table when I suddenly felt a hand on my ass. The cocky player had snuck up on me and caught me off-guard! I froze on the spot and the jerkface immediately took advantage. Slipping his hand between my legs, he made me yelp. I took a sharp breath and tried to evade the pressure by opening my legs. And then my arms flailed as the jackass grabbed me by the pussy! I was so surprised that I took a leap forward. In panic, I looked around the store. There were customers in the other section! But luckily, Matt's hand was still lower than the bargain table, so they couldn't see it between my legs... yet.
"That's what you're all about, huh?" I heard my mean manager hiss in my ear. "Always down to fuck! Ripe n ready for a dickdown."
Of course, I quickly shook my head. And the machofucker responded by squeezing my cunt even harder. He actually pushed me up by my pussy! And he didn't stop until I was standing on tiptoes. This was getting dangerous! His hand was above the bargain table now! Damnit! That was the moment when I couldn't hold it together anymore. I groaned out loud as I grabbed the edge of the table to keep myself steady.
"See?" Matt kept whispering into my ear. "You ain't want no wining n dining. You want it hard n fast! You need the rough stuff! Cuz you're a slut!"
