Venezuelan Coworker

After working with a small very informal and creative company I was offered a position at the corporate headquarters of a large restaurant chain.

I took the offer gladly since I believed that it was a big step in my career but it wasn’t long before all the corporate BS started getting under my skin. Endless HR policies, unnecessary meetings, inter department bureaucracy and a never ending chain of silly charity events made every day at the office unbearable.

Many would have said that part of this corporate nightmare was the formal dress code but I did not mind it AT ALL, what is to hate when your female coworkers have to show up all dolled up every day.

While in the kitchen trying to drown my pain in coffee my peripheral vision caught an inpressively perfect and tight ass. I immediately turned around and found a beautiful petite new coworker with long brown hair and golden skin.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you” she said in the sexiest latin american accent I ever heard.

I introduced myself, welcomed her and tried to make some small talk but I could not focus because she continued moving around the kitchen preparing her lunch and I could not stop staring at her firm ass in tight blue pants and her beautiful breast playfully moving behind her colorful silk blouse.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/qdcz4a/venezuelan_coworker