30a.m. and she was still in bed. No doubt she would be late for work again, she always was these days. Maybe it was all the morning masturbation she k...ept on doing. Every morning without fail as soon as her eyes began to wake up her fingers would seek out her pussy and begin to play. Today was Wednesday though and she knew that she needed to be in work to clear all the paperwork from Monday. Her desk was as messy as her bed really. So she stopped from pleasuring herself and got up out of bed,. Am I ever going to get a raise?" she asks."No," I say before walking off to look at the clothes.Again were in luck as they have a huge selection of clothes that fit meperfectly and we end up with a bunch of jeans, tiny shorts whichGenevieve makes me get, long skirts, pencil skirts again which she makesme get and shirts, blouses and tons of other things. Along with elegantprofessional dresses that are also extremely sexy we end up gettingcountless pairs of shoes from sexy sky high heels to. With her just sat there with such an skimpy outfit on i couldn't help but look i kept telling myself, she is too young i shouldnt be looking. It didnt help my eyes where no fixed on her legs, slowly i looked furthur n furthur up to her skirt i could see she was wearing red underwear, i moved higher up thinking there is no harm in just looking slowly to her tits they looked soo appealling and perky i couldnt stop staring at her cleavege which it seemed she was doing on purpose i looked up to see. He had never before been baited. Sure many have attempted but never succeeded. He always dangled the bait but for some damned reason the tables had turned because of her. She climbed out the fancy car and slammed the door closed. She faced the brownstone, her grin wide then forward she marched on her platforms but stopped, damned buckle came loose again. ‘Dammit,’ she cursed then lifted her heel and propped it against the first step of the brownstone. She heard the Porsche engine rev then die,.