Today was my first day at a new job. I am currently the new secretary and receptionist. I like this place, very chill and nice people. I spent the day just meeting everyone and learning the aspects of the place. Not a busy day today.
But it was for the guys.
I could constantly hear these guys whispering or having water cooler chats about the “new girl”. I walked by the men’s bathroom and I could listen to groans and jerks they were making without even trying to hear them. They loved my blue cardigan and the white blouse that was underneath. Seeing me in heels, a black skirt, and stockings turned them on so much. The women are supposed to wear business casual while the men wear suits, with fridays only being business casual. My presence was a huge turn-on for their monday mornings, better than their coffees.
Within the first hour, I had already gotten seven phone numbers, and I ended up leaving the place with twenty two. All of them just wanted my visual stimulation to help them out. About half of them were single twenty or early thirty year old, the rest being olded thirties and older that were married. I also had my first meeting- I had to tell everyone a bit about myself, saying I was happy to be here, crack two jokes, and just bleh bleh bleh. But I could notice that everyone had their eyes on me. Certainly, nobody had their eyes glued to their phones or piercing around the room; I was the center of attention.
At lunch time, I thought I was just eating my packed food in the break room. Instead, six guys decided to take me on a very expensive lunch trip. This restaurant was basically only for the lifestyle of the luxourious and wealthy. They all ordered drinks; I could not as I am only 18. They also got a good amount of appetizers and ordered their meals full of “big amounts of meats”. I just got a salad to try to keep things a bit cheap.
All six of them just wanted to hear me talk about myself. They also all decided to split the check, but they all took part of mine (the salad and tea was a total of $18, so they took three) and tipped well. They also loved it when I took my heels off to relax my feet and when I was cold, three of them just threw their jackets on me and then awkwardly laughed. Their gentlemen and chivalrous sides were defintely noticed.
I knew I was just a sex kitten to them. And I loved it!
I spent the rest of my time of my first day doing minor things. They all said they were proud of me and the work I did. They told some “new dress code rules”; they pointed out that I could wear leggings if I wanted to. Short skirts and dresses are also very fine. They allowed me to leave thirty minutes early as a “first day gift”.
I feel like the rest of the week will be even better, especially when we have a christmas party on friday. I also am getting coffee for thirty of them tomorrow, and I already know how much they are tipping when I bend down to hand it to them. I also don’t even need to drive or walk to work now; someone will defintely drive me or pay for an uber for me.
As soon as I got home, I had to play with my vibrator as I read their texts or voicemails.
One question for you all: what should I wear tomorrow?
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a74n9b/office_slut_time
Do u have reading glasses? I know that’s one of my go-tos to really get the office going. That librarian good girl loook.