An Ordinary Work Day?

Tia questioned coming in for work, her mind racing with thoughts to investigate the store branded on the side of her toy.

But what would her father think if she cut work to pursue a toy store? Would it being an Adult Toy Store make it worse?

The building lobby seemed strangely livelier this morning than the usual start of business day rush. People weren’t hustling to the coffee shops or elevators, they were mingling, and more casually milling about as they went about their morning routines.

Something Tia enjoyed watching as she herself slowed from her usual morning march to an idle stroll towards the elevators. Tia questioned how she hadn’t noticed the fashions being worn, or the attractive figures in the building on prior mornings.

Had she been so absorbed with reporting for work?

Crowding in the elevator memories of one of the pornos from the night before came to mind. Biting a lip Tia thought about being groped, teased, and used as she bumped back against the person behind her, questioning the feel of them against her ass before her gaze was pulled sideways by a feminine gasp and moan followed by a giggle.

“I’ll see you later after my meeting with HR.” The blonde cheerfully remarked an outstretched hand returning from around the waist of someone behind her as she shuffled out of the crowded elevator tugging down on the sides of her pencil skirt.

Sitting down at her desk to work, Tia couldn’t help but feel distracted. Thoughts wondering if anyone noticed her hard nipples and shapely breast through her blouse, just what would happen if she made like one of the women from the hentais she watched last night.

Tia set work on her emails trying to purge the graphic thoughts from her head. She ignored emails from HR and their A.C.O.L.I.T.E. certification, likely just another waste of time training program Tia concluded trying to delve into more her work specific messages.

Tia's mind however drifted back to the sexier thoughts questioning and imagining what type of different reactions she might just get if she did jump someone in a sexually crazed feral fit. She imagined being pulled off one person just to **** any who came within grasp.

“You seem quite a bit distracted.” The bubbly voices words were tinged with a lewd undertone as Tia practically jumped not having noticed when, or where the short pixie cut bleach blonde girl had come from. “My name is Janice, I’m an intern with the mail room and CEO’s office.”

With a scam artist like grin of perfect teeth in a slight overbite Eliza held out a hand to be shaken.

Tia eyed the held out hand suspiciously, she had heard of a social ladder climbing girl in the mail room, in fact Tia had been previously determined by Janice to quite simply be not worth the time. But that was back when Janice aspired for more then just working the mail room.

And more is what she got. “Look, the CEO has started some aggressive initiatives to help all staff with their work life balance.” Eliza remarked non-chalantly withdrawing her hand. “It’s clear to me something has got you distracted, so maybe look at that HR email for a change and stop toying about taking on your problems directly and professionally.”

Tia exhaled a deep heavy breath of frustration, debating just how she was going to tell this lowly intern to butt out. “Look, you can…” Tia’s sentence immediately paused as her jaw dropped and her head panned the room following two figures as they paraded through and to a back corner cubicle.

It wasn’t the sultry way the twins walked, or how their chests seemed on the verge of spilling free of their low cut tops and blazers. It was the way they matched the twin office Shirley's from her fantasy while masturbating the night before.

Swallowing deeply as the fantasy resurfaced Tia squirmed in her office chair half wishing she’d brought the toy with her today.

“They have been seeking out all the problem cases.” Janice remarked shaking her head while continuing to smirk broadly.

“Problem cases?” Tia asked, her eyes focused on the direction of the cubicle the twins had entered.

“HR is serious about EVERYONE coming in for a chat about workplace culture, life work balance, how they can help you CHANGE for the better.” Janice emphasized specific words with an alluring connotation before sighing. “The CEO has even asked me to help anyone I find struggling with these initiatives. So Tia, is there anything I can do to help you?”

Tia honestly hadn’t heard everything Janice had droned on about, something inside her had her attention pulled towards the cubicle the twins had gone to. When did they start working here? Had they always and Tia not noticed? As Janice’s question pulled Tia back from the quagmire of thoughts Tia couldn’t help but notice how the mail girl was bent over her desk, white blouse hanging open to her sternum where two unsupported palm fulls of breast hung perfectly ready to be played with.

Looking up to make eye contact Tia felt herself squirm even more in her chair half regretting not having kept her eyes on the mail girls breasts. Tia’s eyes locked with the intense excited gaze of Janice’s brown eyes, a mischievous grin ajar as the spunky looking Janice licked her teeth and lips suggestively.

“What d’you think they could be doing back there?” Janice boldly asked Tia, giggling at the shock and fluster the question provoked in a blushing Tia.

A hundred ideas flooded through Tia’s mind at the question, Janice moving on content to see the confusion the corruption was creating in Tia. As Janice walked away Tia felt her attention drifting back towards the cubicle the twins had gone.

What could the three of them be discussing? There couldn’t be anything more going on…. Could there? Twins don’t just fuck someone. Deciding there was only one way to settle her mind Tia stood up, took a deep breath, and with a look around at the other bustle of the office marched over the to other cubicle.