Cassandra Chapter 2

The storeroom really DID get a workout - as well as a few private offices. I was always "saving my pussy for my lover", but only too willing to give them a blowjob or bend over and take it up the ass. In no time I had all the men wrapped around my little finger. They were SO nice and considerate to me and all the other girls; I "suggested" they had better be if they wanted to go "In Conference" with me.

I didn't hesitate to "kiss and tell", relating my amorous adventures to my girlfriends. They gave me no end of good-natured "grief" over the wanton slut I had become. Even so, they demanded every last, juicy detail of my trysts. I suspected they were living vicariously through me, reveling in forbidden passions and pleasures they wouldn't dare pursue themselves.

"I can't believe Melissa lets you get away with this," Suzie clucked, looking me up and down with mock disapproval.

"LETS me," I replied with a wink. "She MAKES me!"

"It's as though she is TRYING to turn you into a whore," Gayle observed. "Is that what you want?"

I smiled, lowered my heavily made up eyelids, re-crossed my stockinged legs with a slight rasp, and slowly, expressively thrust out my swelling breasts. My hard nipples showed plainly through the thin, shiny fabric of my blouse. The eyes of every male in the cafeteria were on me.

"Never mind," Gayle sighed. "I think I got the idea."

"But have you noticed how well-behaved all the guys have been towards us lately," queried Gwen. "I haven't had even a HINT of a lewd advance in weeks."

"Of course not! They're getting all the pussy they want, thanks to our little strumpet here," chirped Beth with a wink. "And we get to hear all about it afterwards. It's almost like being there!"

I suppose it was inevitable that Grace would call me into her office one day for "a little chat". She was very cordial as she ushered me into her office, shut the door, and offered me a chair next to hers. She appraised me carefully, taking in my dazzling hair, full, firm boobies, tiny waist, blood-red talons, full, flaring hips, and outrageous makeup and attire with a long, leisurely sweep of her gorgeous green eyes. She smiled demurely.