“Later John went out to buy us cold beers and to bring the barbecue from the restaurant nearby. When we were alone, Isabel told me I looked very sexy and fuckable.
“‘Alice. No wonder everybody at work has the hots for you.’ Wanting to know more details, I said ‘Who has the hoots for me? Don’t be silly!’
“‘Trust me, Alice, you have been the main topic at work for a long time. When you came to work dressed very sexy the whole office heard about your attractive, fuckable looks. You must have noticed some of our colleagues coming to your desk asking you things, and all the time they kept staring at your extra short miniskirt.
“‘They talk about your looks so much that some of them called their friends to comment with an added extra. Do you know that the colleague you are sitting with called his buddy who just happens to be working ten miles away to come by for a visit and take a look? Of course he came by and just kept staring, so they had a hard time making him go back to work.’
“That did sound familiar and like nothing strange, since I was indeed getting attention and lustful looks from my colleagues, but until now I wasn’t aware of the reaction from that particular event.
“Isabel also told me that she noticed how some of our younger colleagues, after talking to me in my office where I would hand out orders, went behind garages to jerk off. They mentioned how excited they were numerous times. They said I was a strict but fair boss, also demanding but they were ready to do anything, even swallow my curses and insults just to please me because I excited them so much.
“‘Alice, I heard with my own two ears,’ Isabel said, “that older colleagues kept nagging the younger ones. Every time they saw them walking out of your office the older colleagues told the younger ones to go and jerk off first, and then to get to work.’
“At that moment, John came back with the hot barbecue. We ate with fervor since the meat was perfectly prepared. ‘That was chosen just for you,’ said the host. ‘I told them to take the best meat they had, since it was for a special guest.’ After such a good dinner I felt full and thought I was going to burst. After cold beers and a fresh salad I was totally content. That’s what I told my hosts. I could see that they were both pleased when I complimented them.
“‘I could easily lie down and sleep,’ I said, touching my flat stomach. They offered for me to lie down on their comfortable couch. I kept listening to their stories as they continued to fool around. I sipped at my drink slowly and started to enjoy myself, and I decided to turn them on a little bit for fun. I looked seductively at John, watching if he was getting aroused, but I didn’t notice any sign of it. I wasn’t taught that someone could look at me all the time, admire my curves and not get a hard on.
I started to lazily go through my hair with my fingers, and listened to the conversation.
“Then I relaxed on one side of the couch, turning my pelvis towards John. The leg that was crossed was moving up and down asking them what they thought about my sandals. Just by ‘accident,’ I moved the pleated part of my skirt just a little and showed some more of my naked thighs. At that moment, their cat walked in. I don’t like cats, but I lifted myself up to pet her, giving them another round of pleasure.
“The cat was lying on the floor. I went to her. Standing on my high heels, I bent towards the cat not bending my knees. The muscles on my legs were stretched like a wire. The high heel of my sandal lifted up my calves and tightened my thighs, making my ass hard as a rock. The more I bent down, the more the back part of my skirted lifted.
“I was well aware that I was showing them my back side. The skirted lifted up completely, showing off my ass. I knew they were both looking at me. The string from my thong was lodged deep between my ass cheeks and it looked like I wasn’t wearing any underwear. I bent down even more, to pet the cat so the skirt was all the way up.
“They could clearly see the little triangle of red silk cloth covered with white pearls between my ass cheeks, as well as the narrow strips of my thong around my hips. I turned to face John and Isabel to compliment their cat, when I noticed them both looking at what someone could only dream about. I bent down to the max again and patted the animal for a long time saying to her how sweet she was, not caring at all that the hosts could see my nakedness.
“In fact I was very pleased. Then the cat got up and went her merry way somewhere into the yard. I started to walk around their living room with seductive moves looking at various objects in the glass case and the pictures hanging on their walls.
“I knew they were swallowing me with their eyes, if they could see anything at all, because I thought John at least was completely blinded from the previous events. That could have been seen only by looking at divas on TV or certain magazines.