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Chuck approached her. "I see you have the hots for me. It's clear you want to give me a blowjob."

"It is?" the confused neo-bimbo asked as she ran her hand through er hair and furrowed her brow.

"Of course," said Chuck. "You came here looking to suck cock, and I'm your first conquest. Let's get it over with."

"Um, sure, OK!" she said with bubbly enthusiasm.

Chuck took her to the men's room, made sure the coast was clear as this was a respectable place and didn't want to get kicked out and sneaked the blonde, whose name he did not bother to learn, into a stall. She sat on the toilet, and Chuck dropped his pants. She leaned forward to suck him off as he grabbed her head and face-fucked her.

After an enjoyable but brief blowjob, Chuck came, the bimbo swallowed, and they were done, but Chuck wanted to have more fun. "You know, you'd look very sexy if you wore your panties on your head. You'd start a new fashion trend."

"Really? That's a great idea. The bimbo reached up under her dress and pulled off a pair of lavender lace, bikini cut panties. She pulled them down over her head.

"Let me help you." Chuck pulled handfuls of hair through the leg holes. "There, you look even sexier. If anyone asks why you have your panties on your head, just tell them, it's a sexy look, and you are starting a new trend. Don't apologize."

"Why would I?"

"Stay here for a minute. Then pretend like we never met and don't speak with me again tonight. Just find more guys to flirt with."

Chuck left. He went to the bar and ordered a beer. The bimbo with her panties on her head came out later and went about her flirtations. After finishing his beer, Chuck went home. He called Christie the waitress, and they had a pleasant conversation. She was a junior in college and majoring in speech therapy, and they made plans to get together Saturday afternoon for coffee.

The next day, Chuck went to work, enjoying the mischief he had caused with the coworkers he changed. If he changed someone, no one noticed. There was an attractive lawyer on the floor who worked alone as far as Chuck could tell, so he took an early lunch and stopped by her office. The brass letters outside the door read Gloria Albana: Attorney at Law. Chuck entered and found a receptionist. A cute redhead.

"May I help you?" she asked.

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"Yes, I am here to see Miss Albana. I have an appointed, so I'll just walk straight back."

"Sure, but don't call her 'miss' or 'missus'; she prefers Ms."

"Thanks for the heads up."

Chuck walked back and straight into Gloria's office. She was bent over an antique desk looking over some papers, and looked up at him with a mixture of boredom and annoyance.

"May I help you?"

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"Oh, let me be friendlier," she said. She dropped her slacks.

"I could use a good hard spanking right about now."