It's Good Being Naughty

The next day Michelle stretched as she climbed out of bed. After having brushed her hair she paused staring at the mirror. Lately she had noticed her hair seemed far more brown than black. This was a massive surprise since for most of her life her hair had been the same raven-black mane for most of her life. At once a new suggestion entered her mind, sometimes a person's hair can lighten and even change colour. Rolling her eyes at having been surprised by this, she shrugged and finished off in bathroom. Now she just had to pick out what to wear for her dumb fuckboy of a manager. Having her superior wrapped around her finger was certainly a delight especially as he thought he was one in control here. But in reality she had gotten everything and more than she wanted from him.

Opening up her closet, she perused the variety of clothes, trying to decide exactly what to pick. After some brief looking, she opted for this ensemble https://cache.desktopnexus.com/thumbseg/165/165442-bigthumbnail.jpg, a short pencil skirt, with a matching navy blue cardigan and white shirt. This would perfect bait for the horndog fool. Having decided on her outerwear, she found her silkiest black bra and matching thong, partially opaque. Even if she was intersex, she knew Ryan did not care. Flaunt it if you got it, you know.

Having decided on her outfit she would quickly get dressed buttoning up the cardigan enough that her chest would be pushed outwards smirking with relish. Oh to have as much power as she had. With her outfit picked out and now dressed, she would head to the kitchen. Normally she would spend some time on her breakfast, but during work days she opted for toast or breakfast cereal. Today it was toast, with some Jam as she had a sweet tooth and exploited the hell out of this gift. In High School and even University she was often seen sucking on Lollypops and she was well aware where men's mind went when they saw things on a woman. That was Michelle's life coy, cute and teasing.

At first her parent's had worried about her being bullied due to being intersex, but turns out if you had confidence, there is very little that could bring you down. Even with this moral panic she passed enough for everyone. Perhaps it's did help she was very good at giving blowjobs and had developed a reputation both in later years of High Schools and in University of acting quite debauched. Some of her fondest moments was at one Graduation Party she had gotten drunk enough, she had volunteered to be in a Bukkake Circle. Oh the memory was hot, in circle surrounded by horndogs a lot from football team massaging their cocks vigorously while she watched dressed in nothing but her underwear. It had taken days to wash the stains out of her hair, but was so worth it. People often say you should end Graduation with a bang, she had just taken it literally.

Giggling, at the memory, she idly watched YouTube, a big smirk on her lips as she bathed in nostalgic bliss of those moments. So many torrents and cumshots, it had been shameless and completely slutty. Sighing she took a bite of her toast, later today after work she would definitely need to try out those toys she got. Finishing off the toast, she stood up and took a deep breath and then grabbed her handbag and exit her house locking the door behind her.