A day in the life, pt. 2

Friday, April 3, 2009

Since my post the other day about my daily life 'derailed' a little, I figured I'd continue a little bit and share some info about my life at work...

I work for one of those fairly big, ultra-conservative firms in the city, stereotypically corporate... The men always wear blue or red ties; if they're feeling a little 'wild' they might break out the pastels. The women all dress in dark suits, carry handbags big enough to hold a puppy, and smart heels of the 'don't-fuck-with-me' corporate ice queen variety. In short, it is the kind of firm that probably wouldn't appreciate knowing that one of their employees is blogging about her sexual adventures and fantasies for all to see! Although I get the feeling some of my coworkers wouldn't mind at all seeing some of the photos of me that you've already seen... how does it feel to know that hot-shot lawyers are jealous of you? ;)

I did take this job with dreams of one day walking in their shoes, looking all important as I rush from a high powered meeting with a client to a court appointment. As it is, I usually sit at my desk with some fairly mundane task and am generally stuck with the feeling that I'm kind of under appreciated. At least I know from the emails that I've had from readers of this blog that some people out there appreciate me!

Recently, I have as you know been making more of an effort as far as my appearance goes. I always looked smart, but didn't really do too much to make the most of my 'assets'. I dressed well, but practically and as a result I don't know that I was exactly 'desired' by those around me.

Since first noticing Naomi at my local bakery, and since deciding that I simply had to look my best when I saw her; the pants have been replaced by figure hugging skirts, the flat soled shoes replaced by terrifically sexy heels, the conservative tops replaced by shirts that make the most of my cleavage. I now dress to kill, and from the looks that I've been getting on the subway and in my office, it seems as though I'm hitting targets!

My boss, Tyler certainly seems to be one to have noticed my mini-transformation. He is a little power hungry, and still likes to bark his orders at me, but his attitude seems to have altered slightly. I sometimes catch him glimpsing at me, and I sometimes make sure that I'm bending over in just the right way when he does...

If only Tyler knew what goes through my mind when I see him, looking at me as I bend over to pick something up that I 'accidentally' dropped in front of him. If only he knew that I want to walk into his office, silently walk up to him, swivel his chair around and bend myself over his knee... stroking his cock through his pants while he pulls up my skirt and spanks me....

I used to be lunch friends with a former employee here, who left the company about six months ago. Abbie was very cute, and always dressed to impress. She would often confide in me about some of Tyler's behavior, she'd tell me that he would touch her inappropriately and had dropped some not so subtle hints that he found her sexually attractive and wanted to progress their relationship from professional to intimate. Whenever she told me these things I'd express disgust at this abuse of power, telling her that it just wasn't acceptable. Inside though, part of me felt terribly jealous. Even though I knew it would be wrong, I too wanted to be seen as a potential conquest of his, someone worthy of his attentions.

Yesterday, he handed me a file and brushed my arm with his hand, giving me a devilishly sexy smile as he did so that caused me to blush terribly and sent a tingle throughout my pussy. I swear, just one touch from him made me moist!

Today, as I stood photocopying, he brushed behind me. There's plenty of room to comfortably pass without contact, so I'm sure that the hand that swept across my ass wasn't accidental. Again, a wave of pleasure engulfed me and I wore a stupid grin for the rest of the day.

Perhaps I'm reading too much into these two, relatively small incidents... or, perhaps this is the beginning of something new?