Getting her breasts in the door

Melissa was a little dreamy, recovering from the delicious feelings that Dorothy had given her. But there was the stop. She got up and jumped to the door before it closed and was on the street in front of the buidling, before she realized that her sleek red dress was up around her hips and her panties rather wet. There was a young man waiting for the light, and a man selling papers. They smiled at her, and she laughed a bit, pulling the panties up tight against her sex -- mmmm, it felt good -- and then pulled her skirt down, throwing them a kiss.

She thought to herself, "Mmm, an orgasm. Just perfect for this job interview. Makes me feel so tingly and nice." The elevator was crowded, and she enjoyed feeling the hard cocks pressed against her thigh and butt. She made sure that she gave a bit of a wiggle to make them feel good before she slipped out between a busty woman and another man, brushing against them both before finding herself in front of the impressive corporate enterance. Straightening her dress and pulling her top down to show another inch of cleavage, and incidentally stiffening her nipples, she opened the door.

"Oh, hello. I'm Melissa. I'm here for an interview? I called yesterday?"

The receptionist behind the counter was young and bright-eyed, wearing a yellow skirt and a blouse made of a material that clearly showed her young firm breasts and tight nipples when she moved. The girl flashed a brilliant smile and got up, talking all the while, telling her that Ms Peabody was expecting her in just a moment. The girl pulled out a chair for Melissa, slipped it under her as she sat, and kissed her neck. Her breasts brushed against Melissa's skin; she was so exciting that Melissa turned to kiss her. The girl said, "No, no. Ms. Peabody wants to see the new ones first." She sat back down, smoothing her blouse and showing how her nipples had become erect. She looked down at Melissa.

"This is a nice job," she laughed lightly. "Oh, I should warn you, Elmer the mail boy will try to have sex with you. He's a dear, and you'll enjoy it when his times comes, but not before Mrs. Peabody!"

Melissa laughed, smoothing her dress over her thighs. She was happy that she had rubbed them with fragrant oil, catching a whiff. She settled down to wait, when a young man with blonde hair to his shoulders and wearing a tee shirt and jeans, came in lugging a basket. He smiled at her and reached out his hand. "Hi, I'm Elmer. You must be the new one." His smile was big and open. He held her hand for a moment, and Melissa could see the signs of his erection. She looked at the girl and then back and laughed. "I think I'll have to wait."

"Yes, Elmer. she is sexy, but you know the rules. I feel bad, so you'll have to do with me," smiled the girl, as she came over and hugged him. Then, she jumped up, legs apart, her cute ass on the edge of the desk, and pulled up her skirt, revealing a lovely pussy with soft down hair. Elmer shrugged, turned away from Melissa, and slipped his cock out, pressing into the girl's sex. In and out three times, he gasped a bit, and Melissa could see his cock jerk and throb. Finally, he pulled out, saying, "Thanks, Corinne." She straightened herself and went back to sitting, and the boy left.

Melissa was pressing her thighs together, watching idly, and then went back to the paper she had picked up from the table. Suddenly there was a call on an intercom.

"Send her in." Corinne nodded to a door, and Melissa bit her lip and stood, straightening. "You look fine. Very sexy," said Corinne. Melissa smiled and opened the door.

Far across the room was a stunning woman who rose, smiling, and reached out her hand to Melissa.