Dressed to Kill, and Thrill (Closed for SlutAmazonRP)

Christy goes to the sewing room and has the design made up for Belynda. Christy does admit that it looks rather ravishing - and it does suit a redhead better than it would her.
She calls through to Paul.
"Paul, send Belynda to me. I will dress her in your design. I think you might be pleased --"

About half an hour later Belynda appears and sashays towards Ish's desk.
"What do you think?" she asks.
 
"It looks so hot on you." Ish said, smirking. Wondering if the hetero office fun was warranted while he saw Belynda bend over the desk. Showing off her goods. Did he enjoy seeing her wearing the design?

He loved how Belynda bent over the desk to show off.
 
"Well thank you for saying so", says Belynda as she walks slowly around Ish's desk, moving about to greatest effect
"Hey!" she says to him. "Do you like redheads? Mmm I think you do --
"Oh, and by the way, Christy has sent out a message to everyone that she is hosting a party this evening for all of us who work at Barewell. It will be at a plush venue, and is supposed to celebrate all our good work and making the company the success which it is. You will be there, won't you?"
She pulls up a chair and sits close beside Ish.
"Let's see what other work you have been doing", she says as she reaches over between his thighs and moves her hand towards his crotch.
 
As Ish was seeing how much Belynda was really interested in seeing his work and all that fun stuff. He saw her hand reaching over between his thighs and moves hand towards his front.

"Ooh, you want some? You wanna get me revving while showing off my designs, eh?" Ish cooed as he showed Belynda the evening wear for formal events that not only wows the people laying their eyes on the woman, but also adds oomph to their sex appeal.
 
"And why not?" says Belynda. "I love your deigns!"
Belynda's hand moves between Ish's thighs up to his bulge, where she briefly handles his erection before undoing his fly and letting his cock flop out. Now she can handle and squeeze it while he shows off his designs.

Christy then appears in the general office area and goes from desk to desk, inspecting progress personally this time rather than spying on them via CCTV. She says something to each person as she walks past.
She comes to Ish's desk, where he and Belynda are intertwined.
"Ahh good work! she says to them both. "I really love those."
She pretends not to notice what is going on under the desk.
"But enough of that.
"I have come here to tell you the law firm Grinn and Barrett are having a celebration tonight to honor the work of their keen young, mostly male lawyers. We have been asked to attend also, in all our erotic sexy designs, to, in their words, 'even up the numbers'. We are also asked to provide suitable outfits for the few female lawyers who will be attending also.
"The party is going to be well catered, with all facilities for having a fun time.
"It will be in the Triopic Thunder dance hall, starting about 7:30pm.
"I hope to see everyone there to entertain these hard-working serious young men --"

Christy returns to her office and might be heard having a long telephone conversation - presumably finalizing arrangements with the law firm.
 
Ish couldn't help but seeing the redhead come and stroke his cock while showing off his designs. Beginning to get harder with each stroke. He saw Christy coming around. She tells them both about the law firm hosting a celebration to honor their male lawyers.

Even though he was one not to toot his own horn, there was a curvy secretary at that law firm that has a small crush on him. In fact, she went to the same college he went to. "So we all will be at that party?" Ish asked her, before she returned to her office.
 
"Well yes!" says Christy. "It is part of the job description. Everyone is expected to attend every function and attend to the guests in any way necessary and desirable. I expect everyone to be there - and showing off our wares.
"Why? Do you have misgivings? You are not scared of lawyers and their assistants and secretaries are you? I believe that law firm has some particularly ravishing secretaries, who will also be attending. I suppose you should beware of what might happen!
"So we will all see each other at the Tropic Thunder this evening!"

Indeed, Christy is now welcoming all those young men and women coming into the party hall. It should be a good exciting evening.
 
Ish wasn't scared, he just hasn't seen that one curvy secretary in years from college. He clears her throat and sees the paralegal and secretary, her indigenous rooted dark brown hair in a ponytail was amazing. Her fair white skin was contrasted to her hair, plus her smile. That fuckin smile would knock a man down in the dirt.

He goes around, greeting everybody, not missing anyone. He sees her coming up to him, he wasn't in a disguise but he recognizes her and her bifocal glasses she wore. "Hi Ish." She said softly. "Oh. Hey, Heather. Been a hot minute, hasn't it?" He asked her.
 
Heather works as a secretary at the law firm Grinn and Barrett, and has been invited along with the rest of the firm to some crazy party being thrown by a neighboring clothing store and factory with the intriguing name of Barewell.
For some reason the name rings a bell in her, so she researches the company and comes across the name of one of the young assistants working there - someone called Ish. She remembers him from High School - he was cute but very shy. She was unsuccessful in talking much to him.
So she goes to the party, dressed in one of the supplied very inadequate Barewell dresses, which surely shows off her curvy voluptuous form.
Yes! Ish is there! She has to meet him. Reminisce about old times!
She approaches him and introduces herself - but it seems that he has recognized her already. This is surely a good sign.
 
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Ish remembers Heather being curvy and voluptuous. The curves of hers ran well in her family. He couldn't help but stare at her beauty in the Barewell dresses. Might been one of the earlier dresses before he walked in and started designing them. He smiles at Heather.

"Soooooooo.... I bet you love the Barewell dresses." He said, striking up a conversation with Heather, who she also knew he was a designer. He went to school for design. She nods and says to him. "Yeah, they bought them for the event." Heather told Ish, seeing that he was one of the newest Barewell designers.
 
"Well yes I love them!", says Heather. "I love the way they show off my best features!" She shakes her big breasts at him.
"They don't call your place Barewell for nothing, do they?"
She moves closer to him.
"Oh and how are things with you, my cutie? I haven't seen you ever since High School. What have you been doing with yourself?
 
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