Julie's Job Chapter 2 - (exhib, cum)

Disclaimer:  This is a work of fiction.

Julie finishes out her first week and gets a surprise Monday
morning!

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	Julie looked at her outfit in the mirror.  She was a little
uncomfortable wearing this to work - the last time she had worn
it was to a club, dancing.  It was a tight black dress, which
clung around her hips and ended mid thigh.  A large belt went
around her waist which was decorative only.  The dress was low
cut, and her breasts were practically popping out of the top. 
Her hair was up in a ponytail as usual and her lips were covered
with her signature dark red lipstick.  She certainly was sexy,
she wasn't worried about not looking good enough - it was just
that she still was getting used to her new work situation.
	The first week at her new Job had gone by pretty smoothly. 
Peter was fond of grabbing her ass and did so whenever he had the
opportunity.  After she got used to the idea, she found that she
kind of liked the attention.  It was flattering to know that she
was so desired.
	On Friday she had worn a miniskirt to work for the first time,
and got quite the thrill bending over in front of the men of the
office.  By the end of the day she was actually quite wet and
when she got home she masturbated furiously.  All day she was
receiving various forms of sexual stimulation but never was able
to release it until she got home.  She found that it was
generally best if she wore no bra at all so that Peter and the
gang could have easier access to her tits.  Since she was still
young and her breasts were still firm and perky, this wasn't a
problem.
	That Friday, when she had worn her miniskirt, Peter had pushed
her over so that she was bent over his desk.  He proceeded to
give her instructions on the day's filings while he rubbed her
pussy through her panties.  Julie found this a little distasteful
as she was staring at a picture of his wife that was on his desk,
but at the same time it was thrilling.  It felt naughty, raunchy
- she was starting to get  wet and hoped that Peter wouldn't
notice.  It was too late.
	"Oh, like that do you?"  Peter said with a grin as he continued
to rub her pussy through her panties which were now getting quite
wet.  The thin white cotton was almost see-through now, and as he
rubbed he pushed, causing her pussy lips to spread open until he
was rubbing her clitoris, only the thin wet material separating
his finger from her vagina.  She unconsciously moaned.  "Okay,
good girl.  Now, back to work!"  She reluctantly left the office
and he smiled to himself, enjoying his power over her, loving
that she wanted to get off and that he wouldn't let her.

Monday morning, her pussy was already moist with anticipation as
she walked into the building.  When she got to her desk she found
a note - <<Julie - come see me when you get in.  -Peter>>  Julie
put her bag down and opened the door to Peter's office.  She
stepped in and closed the door behind her.  She found Peter
sitting behind his desk.
	"Ah  . . yes . . . Julie . . . I seem to . . . re . . . remember
that on Friday you . . . you had wet panties and en . . . enjoyed
it."  Though she could not see what was going on under his desk,
it was obvious to Julie that Peter was masturbating.  "Come over
he . . here and . . . bend over the desk."  Peter managed to say
through heavy breathing.  Julie came around to the side of the
desk and bent over it, resting her elbows on his nice oak desk,
once again coming eye to eye with the picture of his wife and his
two girls.  She felt his hand grab her ass, and before she could
say anything, he had moved her dress up and over her waist.  He
grabbed her cotton panties and pulled them down, exposing her
ass.  This surprised her, but she knew penetration wasn't part of
the deal.  Stacey had explained that Mr. Parsons wanted to keep
at least a little bit of decency in the office.
	Julie heard Peter moan loudly behind her.  She wasn't exactly
sure what he was doing, but it was obvious that he was climaxing.
 It wasn't until she felt her panties snap back around her waist
that she realized what had been going on.  Peter had cum into her
panties.  Before moving her dress back down over her butt, Peter
patted the back area of her crotch, making the panties stick to
her underside.  She felt the warm sticky mess in her panties and
didn't know what to do.  She knew the rule was no penetration,
and while this wasn't penetration surely it crossed some sort of
line?  Peter slapped her on the ass and told her to go check the
day's mail.

	Julie walked awkwardly back to her desk.  The cum was covering
the seat of her panties, and was starting to drip down into the
gusset.  She could feel it against her skin, and . . . she
couldn't believe it, but it was actually making her kind of hot!
She had considered going straight to the bathroom to wash out her
panties, but by the time she got back to her desk she had already
made up her mind to leave it in there.  She sat down tentatively
and enjoyed the feeling of Peter's cum smashing into her bare
flesh.  With a smile, she began to process the day's mail.

to be continued . . .


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