Anna-Maria went home Friday night feeling down. All the way home her thoughts kept returning to the scene in the board room with her and Rosa and Alex and John. Even now she could see herself, as if she were looking at another person, giggling like a schoolgirl while Rosa yanked her blouse and bra over her head leaving her topless. Then she had tugged Rosa's dress over her head leaving the other woman completely nude. And then of course Rosa had stripped Anna's remaining clothes from her so that she too was completely nude.
"I'm sure those guys are thinking about it a lot too," she snorted to herself.
She sighed and began to piece together her thoughts on everything that had happened since Monday.
It had all started out with such high hopes and big dreams. Her new job as sales rep was going to be great and she was going to be great at it. The first hurdle had been getting used to Rosa. One of the first things Rosa told her was that she dressed like a dowdy old maid. The week before she started her new job, she had spent two days looking around at some of the best shops in town, looking for and finally finding just the right suits. They were conservative but they were stylish too. Every person she spoke to had advised her that young professionals needed to dress modestly in order to be taken seriously. But as soon as she arrived at work last week Rosa had said exactly the opposite. Rosa dressed provocatively and she said the proof was in her sales figures.
Anna-Maria checked Rosa's record that first night and saw that she was number three in the whole company. Numbers one and two were also women and, judging by their file photos, seemed to follow the same formula as Rosa.
Anne Mitsuyo was number two and had outperformed Rosa only marginally. As her name suggested she was Japanese and had the same body type as Rosa and Anna-Maria, both of them being Filipina. Petite with small breasts and a slight build, Anne was nevertheless extremely attractive. The file photo showed her only from the torso up, but the blouse she wore in it seemed to be practically sheer and was cut so low her tiny cleavage was easily seen.
Anna-Maria found herself admiring the woman's looks and subconsciously comparing herself to her; unfavorably as it turned out.
Jane Russo was number one and, if Anne Mitsuyo was attractive, Jane was a knockout! She was blonde and had the poise of a supermodel. Her file photo was full length and Anna could well imagine any man drooling over the image. She even found herself getting tingly while looking at it. The woman looked about thirty and had the sculpted body of someone who worked out incessantly. In the picture she was wearing a dark blue dress that hugged her curves like a racecar on an oval track. The neck line was low enough to show a spectacular cleavage and her breasts had to be a D-cup. She had large areolas that could be seen as outlines in the fabric of her dress. Her hips were big and round although Anna-Maria guessed that her measurements were close to a perfect 38-28-38. Her dress hugged her hips tightly and fell to mid-thigh where her marvelous looking legs completed the picture. Her skin was smooth and flawless and the well toned muscles told of numerous hours in the gym.
Jane's sales figures made all the others seem paltry at best. She outsold Rosa by a factor of three and Anne by just under that. The feedback from her customers ranged from very good to exceptional, some of them making comments such as, "Don't ever let her go or I'll hire her", and, "She really puts the service into customer service!"
"I'll bet she does," Anna-Maria muttered to herself.
She could well imagine what both Anne Mitsuyo and Jane Russo had done to impress their clients so much after seeing Rosa in action. Anna pictured the scene in the board room once more; Rosa stroking John's cock while he fingered her pussy, Rosa giggling girlishly and guiding John's cock into her vagina while she sat on the edge of the meeting table. Of course, she herself was just as guilty having let Alex fuck her twice and sucking both men off while negotiating their next order.
Once again her nipples hardened into little nubs inside her plain white bra, the same white bra that Rosa had awkwardly pulled off of her to reveal her tits to the two men as they watched excitedly.
She unconsciously cupped her left breast as she drove home, causing another shiver to run through her.
She sighed again when she realized what she had done and forced herself to calm down and try to think clearly.
The truth was she had enjoyed the tryst in the meeting room probably just as much as the two men had. She'd had three orgasms, the aftershocks of which had lasted until well past the time Rosa dropped her off at her car.
Then there was the goodbye kiss she'd gotten from Rosa in the car. The older woman had leaned forward and, after congratulating her on her negotiating skills, had placed her lips delicately against hers. Anna-Maria closed her eyes instinctively and then Rosa's tongue was probing past her lips. Anna returned the kiss and Rosa slipped her hand under her dress and slipped her finger past her plain white panties and deep into her vagina.
Without thinking about it Anna-Maria had her fourth orgasm of the day and lay back on the car seat breathing heavily and fluttering her eyes in spasm.
Rosa grinned and kissed her lightly once more.
"You've given this old lady something to look forward to on Monday," she said. "You did very well this week and I'm proud of you."
Anna-Maria sighed again and drove the rest of the way home.
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That night was Friday night but she didn't feel like going anywhere. Her friends called her to say they were going clubbing but she declined to go with them. Instead she ran a hot bath and poured herself a glass of wine. Of course one glass led to two and then a third was past her lips and by then she was quite drunk.
She reclined in the tub and looked down at her naked form as she once again began thinking about the board room.
She grinned in spite of herself when she thought about Alex. She had been sitting in his lap and then his cock was in her hand. She had been in a fog of arousal and had unzipped his pants so she could place her hand on its rigid form. She was beyond excited by that time after watching Rosa take John's cock deep inside her. Then, as if it happened without her awareness, Alex's penis found its way into her vagina.
She closed her eyes and sighed as she remembered the feel of it popping past her outer lips when she parted her legs slightly. She moaned softly at the remembered sensation and then realized that her fingers had parted her pussy lips and were dipping into her wetness. She giggled softly and pushed her fingers deeper. She closed her eyes again and lost herself for a while, her hips rocking rhythmically and her breathing becoming more shallow as her orgasm approached.
Just as her orgasm hit she saw Rosa in her mind's eye, naked and reaching forward to fondle Anna's breast just as she had done in the board room. As her climax washed over her the feel of Rosa's finger penetrating her came to her and she cried out in ecstasy.
She opened her eyes and saw she was alone and sighed. With an effort she climbed out of the tub and dried herself. She went to her bed wrapped in her towel and knew no more until morning.
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The nausea and headache she felt in the morning was powerful.
She had never been a drinker. Typically one glass of wine was good enough for her. Two glasses always made her tipsy. Three almost always made her regret. This morning was filled with regret.
She stumbled to the kitchen and made coffee. She sat down at the breakfast nook and put her aching head in her hands with her elbows on the white laminated table. When the coffee was ready she sipped at it desultorily. She raised her bleary eyes and looked toward the balcony. Almost immediately the bright sunlight stabbed into her eyes like knives. She moaned and buried her head in her hands once more.
The knock on the door was as unwelcome as it was unexpected.
She cast a wary eye toward the front entrance and then looked down at herself still wrapped in the towel she had dried herself with before she passed out the night before. Hoping whoever it was would go away she once again buried her head in her hands.
