06-04-2022, 01:52 PM
The moment I entered office, I could sense guys looking at me with awe. Because, for them I have always been a conservative and old-fashioned girl who comes in salwar and shawl mostly and at times with a top and jeans. They have never seen me in a tops like this. Then, I looked at Meghna’s cabin and she wasn’t there. May be she’s coming late today as with most of the days. I hate her.
I started working then and I could sense guys looking at me and this made me uncomfortable and this is the reason I don’t wear such clothes to office. I feel much better when they see me as innocent one rather than like this. Then, Santhosh came to me and asked e some doubts. I was angry with the guys and his compliments to Meghna but, I didn’t show to him.
I, then, had a call from Ajju.I have sent him the pictures of me, taken today morning and even after reaching office, I know he will talk something about it. I picked the call expecting them.
“OMG. My sexy girl.”
“Ajju. Stop teasing.”
“I’m serious. I’m not lying or over-reacting. You are smoking hot today.”
“Really?”
“Yes yes and yes. Hairstyle, lip gloss, top and the cleavage. Everything’s hot. I wish I am there to throw you over your cabin and ripping your clothes off and fucking you raw like an animal.”
I blushed heavily. “Stop it. Stop it. Stop it. I am in office idiot .”
“So what. Your innocent face and sexy dress together makes me hot. I can’t believe that’s what you wore to office. I am even feeling jealous. That other guys might rip their eyes off to see you. I wish I’m there.”
“Enough enough. How’s London?” I asked to change the topic as I might get distracted.
“Hmm. Beautiful but missing my beautiful wife”
And it strike me. “Hmm. What did you say about my dress. Come again.”
“Hmm. Hairstyle, lip gloss, top and cleavage”
“What??? The last point??”
“Yeah. Cleavage. See the pic you sent me sitting in the office. You can see a small top of your cleavage.”
And while he was saying that, Santhosh again came to my desk and I told him to wait a minute.
“Ok Ajju. Have to go. Bye. Take care.”
“Bye honey.”
Now, I looked Santhosh and cleared his doubt which was very tiny one. And I bet he knows the answer before he came. I just couldn’t place why and the bulb lit. He was standing, while I was sitting, and with this top’s present tight condition, He came to take a look at my cleavage again.And that's why his eyes were so excited and I was also sensing his friends might know this. OH shit. I felt like I am wearing something horrible and was considering about running back home, while I saw Meghna entering.
In a blue tight t-shirt, showing off her enormous breasts and very ample amount of cleavage with a tight black jeans and a very high heels. She even had her coolers over her head and was wearing a pink lipstick and turned to me and just gave a smirk, as if what I am wearing is nothing at all. And I know my other senses were drowned by anger and I decided then. I fight back. I show the bitch I am way more gorgeous and way more hot.
I started working then and I could sense guys looking at me and this made me uncomfortable and this is the reason I don’t wear such clothes to office. I feel much better when they see me as innocent one rather than like this. Then, Santhosh came to me and asked e some doubts. I was angry with the guys and his compliments to Meghna but, I didn’t show to him.
I, then, had a call from Ajju.I have sent him the pictures of me, taken today morning and even after reaching office, I know he will talk something about it. I picked the call expecting them.
“OMG. My sexy girl.”
“Ajju. Stop teasing.”
“I’m serious. I’m not lying or over-reacting. You are smoking hot today.”
“Really?”
“Yes yes and yes. Hairstyle, lip gloss, top and the cleavage. Everything’s hot. I wish I am there to throw you over your cabin and ripping your clothes off and fucking you raw like an animal.”
I blushed heavily. “Stop it. Stop it. Stop it. I am in office idiot .”
“So what. Your innocent face and sexy dress together makes me hot. I can’t believe that’s what you wore to office. I am even feeling jealous. That other guys might rip their eyes off to see you. I wish I’m there.”
“Enough enough. How’s London?” I asked to change the topic as I might get distracted.
“Hmm. Beautiful but missing my beautiful wife”
And it strike me. “Hmm. What did you say about my dress. Come again.”
“Hmm. Hairstyle, lip gloss, top and cleavage”
“What??? The last point??”
“Yeah. Cleavage. See the pic you sent me sitting in the office. You can see a small top of your cleavage.”
And while he was saying that, Santhosh again came to my desk and I told him to wait a minute.
“Ok Ajju. Have to go. Bye. Take care.”
“Bye honey.”
Now, I looked Santhosh and cleared his doubt which was very tiny one. And I bet he knows the answer before he came. I just couldn’t place why and the bulb lit. He was standing, while I was sitting, and with this top’s present tight condition, He came to take a look at my cleavage again.And that's why his eyes were so excited and I was also sensing his friends might know this. OH shit. I felt like I am wearing something horrible and was considering about running back home, while I saw Meghna entering.
In a blue tight t-shirt, showing off her enormous breasts and very ample amount of cleavage with a tight black jeans and a very high heels. She even had her coolers over her head and was wearing a pink lipstick and turned to me and just gave a smirk, as if what I am wearing is nothing at all. And I know my other senses were drowned by anger and I decided then. I fight back. I show the bitch I am way more gorgeous and way more hot.
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