Fun Times at the Office

You awaken inside a familiar moving elevator, alone and dressed in a light blue shirt and black working pants. Noticing that you might have dozed off on your feet, you check yourself to make sure you were ready for another day at work. When the doors open, you step into the lobby, marching in confident strides towards the glass doors at the end of the hallway. As soon as you entered, you were awash with the same bright white lights that made the place seem cheery, but you knew full well that it was a sign of servitude to a company that doesn't really care about you. You sigh to yourself as you stepped further in.

"Good morning, Mr ----."

You turn to greet Macy nonchalantly as you always did, at the receptionist that was usually on at this hour, before you were suddenly taken aback by a sight you never thought you would ever see. She was almost completely naked, dressed in a garter belt and stockings.

She was a hot little number that you remember arriving a few weeks ago. One who always wore tight fitting shirts over those delicious round tits, but seeing them completely bare now was more erection inducing that ever. Your eyes trailed down her slender body and back up at her pretty, smiling face. The woman seemed completely unfazed by the nakedness.

"Oh, looks like you forgot about the new dress code for women. You like?" She happily wiggled her upper half to bounce her huge mounds around, "I've also been practicing that special greeting you wanted. I think I've gotten pretty good at it but I haven't been able to try it out on the real thing."

You wonder what it was she was talking about, but the dirty thoughts in your mind gave way.