Lingerie

The box seems to be full of lingerie - elegant, alluring and sexy. You pull out a large selection of bras, panties and nighties. You are quickly joined by Irene and Jasmine, who start to go through the items with you. Meanwhile, the rest of the team unpacks the other two boxes.

"Ohhh... a lace body! I have one of those, my boyfriend loves me in it!" Jasmine said excitedly when she found a black garment. She looked at you and asked "May I?". "Sure, go ahead." You nodded. These are free samples, after all. You need to know what are you advertising exactly. Jasmine unwrapped the body and run her fingers over it. She stretched the thin fabric over her hand. What appeared do be a lace, turned out to be a little more than a mesh, definitely see through. The whole garment was like that and Jasmine blushed. "Oh... John is going to love me in this!". And like that, your imagination started to work.

You looked at Jasmine and froze. You blink few times in a futile attempt to shake it off, but it's pointless and you finally let go. You imagine Jasmine standing up and stripping in front of you.. her naked, exotic body exposed. Her nice, firm breasts hanging free, her womanhood hidden under a nicely trimmed bush. She slowly starts putting the body on, alluring mesh stretching over her curves, accentuating rather than covering her best features...

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I have been waiting for this, but I never expected it to come so soon. Yet here we were... my hostess daydreaming about her coworker in a sexy underwear in front of her. My, my - I'm starting to like this new world. If all the people are so gullible, I will have so much fun!

***

"Minerva!"

You snap out of your daydream. You notice you're breathing heavily and staring at Jasmine. Luckily she's too preoccupied with going through the samples to notice... you hope. You turn your head to whoever spoke to you... it's Jack.

"I'm sorry, I was asking if it's okay if we with guys take some stuff too." He asks, looking at you closely. "Yeah, sure. Knock yourselves out." You reply, wondering what exactly they want to take. There's not much for men in this 'collection'. You look around and see that Jack and Pauline focused on the box with latex stuff, while Mark and Dave and... the big breasted girl, whatever her name was, were digging through the toys. Both guys were extremely uncomfortable, and Mark did his best not to touch anything. The boob girl was going through the box, mocking Dave along the way. Right now she waved at him with the large, rubbery dildo she held in her hand. "Are you sure you don't want it? You could use a decent cock for once... though I'm afraid balls are not included". She ridiculed him.

You reached to the bottom of the last box and took out a few bags with clear, translucent silicon inserts, the kind you put in your bra so your chest appears larger. There were quite a few sizes and shapes... but you can't focus on it. You can't drift away like a moment ago. You need to take charge... and buy yourself a little time.

"Okay, people. Looks like we have a lot of study material" You chuckled. "So I guess we should split it between us and familiarize ourselves with a product and with a brand. Tomorrow we will start brainstorming the ideas." You say, looking at all the products.

The rest of the day passes by as you go through the products and divide them between yourselves. You almost forget about your morning mishaps, about a toilet paper stuffed in your bra... about the talk with client. You actually go back home in a good mood, carrying a bag of Catalunya Closet's products with you. When you reach home you toss the bag on the bed...

...and all the silicon inserts fall out of it. You look at the bag perplexed. It shouldn't be so many... You go through the bag, only to find out that the inserts are the only things you took! No toys, no expensive lingerie, no latex clubwear. Nothing. Only these inserts. And so many... you doubt anyone else managed to get hold of any single insert. You blush in embarrassment - there's no way no one noticed that. You feel a familiar hotness in your cheeks... which, strangely, seems radiating. You feel heat spreading from your red cheeks through your body, and finally reaching your now moistening pussy.