First day in the office!

The following day was her first day on the job (‘Did I really decide to go to a club the night before my first day?’ she thought to herself? Things were really out of control), and that at least served to distract her. A little. Well, frankly, not much at all. God, her coworkers were hot! There were more men then women on her floor but regardless, every person she interacted with (and there was a lot of introductions and handshakes that day) was a certified hottie. Where did they find all these hot people? And also was she imagining that most of the people around her were looking at her with lust? Surely she must be, this was an office! God, it must be her fucking out of control pussy again. Her lack of orgasm yesterday was clearly affecting her brain, and her pussy was giving her a thrill any time one of the hot men, that being all the men, on her floor caught her eye. And here she thought she was going to catch a break! She was a horny mess by the end of the day, even imagining she heard sex sounds from the break room at one point. She needed to calm the fuck down! Luckily, she got a possible opening the middle of that afternoon, when she got the notification that her new couch was delivered. Score! She called up John right away. Probably still too eager, but fuck it!

“Oh, hey, Katherine? What’s up?”

“Hi John! Well, sorry to bother you, but I do have some work for you if you’re interested, my new couch was just delivered, any chance you’d be able to haul away the old one and move my new one in this evening? I’d pay you overtime rates of course. And, uh, if you think you need Mike as well that would, uh, be nice?”

John chuckled at her rather clumsy phrasing, but he didn’t let on more than that. Katherine wondered if he was more used to relatively strange women coming on to him then she was doing it. That was a porn thing, wasn’t it? Fucking the movers? Maybe it did actually happen…

“Sure, I’m sure Mike and I can make it this evening! I’ll give you an ETA when I can. Don’t worry about overtime, though, it’ll be our pleasure. See you tonight!”

Yup, Katherine though, he definitely is more practiced at this. Their pleasure? Very smooth. Katherine only barely suppressed a moan as she hung up the phone and her pussy reacted almost violently at the thought of another romp with John and Mike, almost pushing her into an orgasm just sitting in her chair, though it backed off again right at the edge. Fucking pussy! It was like it had a mind of its own these days.

The rest of the day went quickly, despite random shocks to her pussy as her various hot coworkers poked their heads in on her (‘I wouldn’t mind a different kind of poke’ she couldn’t help herself from thinking), and finally at 5 she could get away, and she had a text from John, complete with a thrum in her pussy, saying they’d be there at 6.