A meeting with Sofia

As for the rest of the female staff in your office picking up on Diane's behaviour, to your amazement it almost goes completely unnoticed, until Friday that is. Thanks to Diane spending most of her time in her office being fucked by various male employees and the rest of her time either hidden under one of their desks or in the men's toilets, she doesn't have a run in with either of your other two female employees in the office, Sofia from HR or June from coding.

On Friday however, Diane is wearing a particularly skimpy pink dress which does a spectacularly poor job of covering her curvaceous MILF body. Whilst on her way to the toilet, Sofia crossed paths with Diane as she was on her way back from blowing one of the men under their desk. Thankfully Sofia didn't catch Diane in the act or anything, but she did get a good look at her scandalous outfit which sent her eyes wide open with surprise.

Sofia promptly changed course into your office to speak to you about what she just witnessed.

"Hey boss, mind if I have a word with you for a second?" She asks in her Colombian accent, closing the door behind her as she steps into your office.

"Sure thing Sofia, come sit down I'm just finishing sending off an email." You reply, indicating for her to have a seat in the chair opposite you at your desk.

You glance up at her briefly before finishing off your email. The 37 year old Colombian has piercing brown eyes with heavy eyeshadow and eyeliner. She stares at you with an impatient aura as you hit send on the email before giving her your attention.

"What can I do for you?" You ask, closing your laptop to look her in the eyes.

"Have you seen what Diane is wearing today?" She asks.

"No I haven't." You say, lying through your teeth.

"Well, let's just say it's less than appropriate." Sofia responds.

"How bad is it?" You ask, pretending not to know exactlyhow bad it is.

"Let's just say, I'm pretty sure I saw some of her nipple poking out." She replies.

"I see... what do you think we should do about this." You ask."

Sofia pauses a while in contemplation, clearly thinking over what options you have.

"I could talk to her, but I'm not sure how well it would go. These things often have a way of blowing out of proportion. Perhaps you could speak to her, given you have the personal connection through her daughter." She says.

"Hmmm. I don't know about that, telling my girlfriend's mother that she's dressed innapropriately for the office seems pretty risky." You reply.

"That's a good point. I don't know what else to do then." Sofia responds.

"Perhaps there's nothing we can do. Tell you what, if it gets any worse and she ever comes into the office naked or something, then we'll continue discussion, but until then why don't we just leave it and avoid making a whole big deal out of it." You reply.

Sofia ponders this a moment before responding.

"I suppose that looks like the best course of action for now." She responds.

With that, your brief impromptu meeting comes to an end and Sofia leaves your office none the wiser to exactly what's going on under her nose.