She goes to work early

Danielle couldn't help but become indecisive as she caught sight of the time in the corner of her computer screen. She'd spent twenty five minutes of her morning playing with herself already, but couldn't afford to keep going like she had been tempted to do. Fifteen minutes just wouldn't do, not if she wanted to wander the internet finding new things first anyway. She looked hard at the screen, letting her dick divine her decision as she stared at the image she had stopped at: An amazonian woman in a leather bikini top and a loin cloth that bulged forward, a fold visible three quarters of the way down the knee length of leather.

Her dick decided to try and return to flaccidity, causing a muffled yelp from Danielle as the straps she wore held it at its full length. She stood and sighed, a decision made. A few quick clicks and her machine began its shut down, and she started to hunt for shoes.

Despite the moving, she'd always kept her shoes, all fifty pairs. Still in boxes, she opened them, one by one, looking for just the right set. It took a lot less time then one might expect, but an organization system kept her times down, the boxes stacked in a strangely spaced triangle. She settled on a set of mid-height black strap tops, despite the cold, loving the extra inches of height and masterfully striding from the room. A quick check of the clock showed she'd be twelve minutes early. She grabbed her purse and left anyway, locking the door with a set of keys she quickly stashed back into the seemingly bottomless bag.

Three flights of stairs awaited her, and she skipped down them quickly, breasts bouncing like a jackhammer, and stepped into the cold. She regretted her lack of a jacket almost immediately as the early morning winds bit through her clothes at her skin. She grunted as she felt her dick attempt to contract at the sudden decrease in temperatures, and she found herself rushing to her car, desperately hoping the heater worked.

It did, and as she fired up her hatchback gusts of hot air assailed Danielle, who let out a sigh of relief. It took but a moment to navigate out of the parking lot and, thankful of her earlier in the week path finding, found her way to the huge block of a building that was the utility company she'd be working for. The parking lot was mostly empty, though despite having her pick, Danielle opted to park midway through the lot.

She cursed her decision as she closed the little cars door, the early morning air once again teething at her, and sprinted as much as her outfit would allow, only to find the first door locked, the glass panes letting her see into the empty space inside. She began to panic, but a quick look found another door, much larger. She moved quickly, but found it locked too. Danielle struggled against the lock for a moment but stopped to shiver.

When she looked up, a short woman with dark hair was standing on the other side of the door with a smile on her face. Danielle smiled back, but shivered, her teeth chattering ruining the moment. Suddenly the door was open and Danielle fled inside, warm air letting blood flow back to her skin.

"Thanks!" Danielle said enthusiastically, a huge grin on her face which the other woman returned. Danielle couldn't help but notice the womans sizable bust, despite the thick black sweater and blouse she wore. When she noticed the security company emblems and tags on the womans garments, Danielle found herself confused.

"I saw you freezing out there." The other woman said as she smiled. "Now is there something we can help you with?" The smile was endearing, perfect red lips around perfect teeth, the womans pale skin perfectly framed by her long black hair, that almost seemed to stretch around her eyes it so closely matched the womans black framed glasses.

"Oh!" Danielle gasped, suddenly aware of the locked down nature of the organization she was working with. "I'm a new hire." She said, though continued concisely "I.T." Danielle stepped back, suddenly anxious, and couldn't help but notice her heels made her more then a foot taller then the woman.

"Ah!" The woman said, turning a walking confidently to a secretarial desk that stood around a corner. Danielle followed and found herself standing in the buildings lobby, sudden embarrassment striking as she looked at the buildings front doors. "What was your name?" The woman suddenly asked, a clipboard in her hand.

"Danielle. Danielle Johnson." Danielle said meekly, suddenly curious and hopeful she was on the list, though found herself staring as the short woman bent closer to the desk to lean while reading. The woman scanned down seriously, unaware of the gaze upon her, Danielle suddenly finding herself wondering what the womans name was. The woman suddenly brightened up, and Danielle missed her opportunity to ask.

"Here you are! Just gotta get your badge and cross you off the list." The woman said as she began to walk back towards Danielle, though continued right past to a small windowed alcove at the back of the lobby, near the doors they had entered from. The woman gestured towards Danielle. "Just gotta take your picture!" the woman smiled as she spoke, strangely enticing. Danielle managed to keep the grunt to herself as her dick swelled and struggled against its confines, though she quickly followed into the alcove.