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I was always well put together but today I was the opposite. My hair was a mess, my shirt wasn’t buttoned all the way, my makeup was ruined, I just smelled of sex, my chest and cheeks were flushed, and yet I still felt amazing. I dropped off the order at the receptionists desk and went to my desk. I didn’t have my own office, I was in the middle of a small, professional work environment, and I clearly stood out today. Normally I’m met with polite “hellos” and “good mornings”, however, today my normally nice coworkers avoided me like the plague.

I only just signed into my computer when my office phone rang “Jen, could you meet me in my office please?” I heard my boss say, he hung up before I could say anything and I knew that his request was of course a demand. My boss, Gavin, was a nice guy and I never had any issues with him, but I knew that I was utterly unpresentable today, but something felt so right being like this!

I walked into his office, and there he stood, an inch shorter than me, pale, skinny, and kinda nerdy looking with his big glasses and hipster vest. “Hi Gavin!” I said in a way that ignored the obvious issues with my appearance. I knew he was into me but he would never dare make a move, I started smiling more and more as I watched Gavin struggle to say something.

“Um hi Jen” he almost stuttered out “I think you know why I called you in here” he said. I uncharacteristically butted in “no I don’t know what you mean” I said a little flirtatiously.

Gavin sighed and suddenly grew more serious, he always did hate it when people didn’t take him seriously “Okay I don’t what’s up with you Jen. This is an office and you’re expected to look and act professional. Now I’m gonna ask that you leave for the day an-“ before Gavin could continue I blurted out “What?!” But now he grew more serious “Jen I hate to do this bu- but you can’t come into this office looking like.... well that!” he said gesturing at my whole body. “What you and your husband do at home is up to you, but don’t bring it to work.” he said.

I was angry, not because of the fact he wanted to send me home on account of my appearance but rather he assumed that Tyler could make me look as satisfied as I was then. Somehow it slipped out without a second thought “Ha! Please my husband could never fuck into the state I’m in right now. I had to find a real cock to do that!”

Gavin was stammering for a response and was completely off guard “Jen! You uh can’t talk like that in the work place and what you did is terrible! I’m not sure what I’m going to do abou—“ again I was about to cut him off. That black cock showed me that I could handle much more than I thought, and that if I did what I desired good things would come, and now I wanted to...