playfulbimom
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Tara was on her way to work, and very nervous. She had only started working at the corporate office of Lilly's Lingerie recently, and there were a lot of changes happening. The biggest of which was Lilly's retirement. This left the CEO position to her, admittedly very attractive, son. Unlike his Mom he had gone to business school, and had pretty much spent his life learning how to run a business. He had only been in charge two weeks, but people were already hating him for the changes he was making.
The change that worried Tara the most was the downsizing of her department. She was the secretary for the lead designer in the basic fashion department, and he was taking the store in a more "modern" approach, whatever that meant. As if somehow women were just going to stop needing and buying granny panties and only ever wear the uncomfortable sex appealing stuff. Anyway, from the rumors she had heard, she was most likely going to lose her job today.
At 37, she had only taken a job after her divorce to help pay the bills. She hadn't been married to a rich man, or anything close to that, so she wasn't actually getting much from the alimony. She couldn't afford to be out of work long, and she was just starting to like the people she worked with, had even gotten over the divorce a bit and been flirting with a few of the guys around the office. She enjoyed the attention she got from them.
Well not the attention SHE got as much as the attention her large 36d breasts did. She had also been working out and running since her divorce and was finally starting to feel comfortable with her thick but well toned legs and ass. In the last few weeks she had even taken to wearing more cleavage baring tops, and mini-skirts. She was even pretty sure she had caught the new CEO staring at her, with those strangely hypnotic purple eyes. God, those eyes! Despite how much she hated the way he was beginning to direct the company, she couldn't stop imagining being alone with him in his office.
Before she knew it she was at the office. Shaking the naughty thoughts from her mind before her thong became too damp, she took a few deep breaths and walked in, hoping the day wouldn't be as bad as she feared.
The change that worried Tara the most was the downsizing of her department. She was the secretary for the lead designer in the basic fashion department, and he was taking the store in a more "modern" approach, whatever that meant. As if somehow women were just going to stop needing and buying granny panties and only ever wear the uncomfortable sex appealing stuff. Anyway, from the rumors she had heard, she was most likely going to lose her job today.
At 37, she had only taken a job after her divorce to help pay the bills. She hadn't been married to a rich man, or anything close to that, so she wasn't actually getting much from the alimony. She couldn't afford to be out of work long, and she was just starting to like the people she worked with, had even gotten over the divorce a bit and been flirting with a few of the guys around the office. She enjoyed the attention she got from them.
Well not the attention SHE got as much as the attention her large 36d breasts did. She had also been working out and running since her divorce and was finally starting to feel comfortable with her thick but well toned legs and ass. In the last few weeks she had even taken to wearing more cleavage baring tops, and mini-skirts. She was even pretty sure she had caught the new CEO staring at her, with those strangely hypnotic purple eyes. God, those eyes! Despite how much she hated the way he was beginning to direct the company, she couldn't stop imagining being alone with him in his office.
Before she knew it she was at the office. Shaking the naughty thoughts from her mind before her thong became too damp, she took a few deep breaths and walked in, hoping the day wouldn't be as bad as she feared.