Sexy Office Outfits Novels & Stories

“I knew you would love the idea too. Sylvia said that she will get her maid outfit and we should get our tool kit and outfit too.” “Should we order from shein store or…” “Nah, that is unnecessary spending. We can use the idea of a ceo, you know with suits and all of that aura.” “Fucking in suits?” I gave him a strange look. “Yes and we can do some pre sex foreplay of like her coming into the office to apply for the job of a secretary.” “You have a very crazy sex plan for this three some.” “You know that I have always been for the streets.”

We’d gone shopping Sunday… I had insisted we go on Sunday hence the result was three coordinated outfits that screamed power, confidence, and sexy. I wore a black cropped top that highlighted my slender waist over black leather bum shorts that hugged every curve, and heels that made my legs look endless. My black hair fell in loose waves down my back, and my makeup was flawless, sharp winged eyeliner and a nude lip that said I woke up like this. Octavia rocked a burgundy mini skirt with a matching cropped jacket, her edges laid to perfection and gold hoops catching the morning sun. Lalissa wore an emerald green satin dress that ended mid-thigh, her hair slicked back into a high ponytail, bod

“Thanks for the observation.” She leaned on the wall, and crossed her arms on her chest, and uncontrollably, my eyes strayed. She was sexy, in a seductive way. It was her aura. Dangerous but undeniably sexy. She wore a low cut top, showing cleavage, with spandex tights. Valerie had a more innocence in her seductive aura. But there was no innocence in that fucking skirt.

She winked at me and I felt my face heat up instantly “As she should, we could have made a lot more shorter but she refused” May chimed in “This is already sexy enough May” Kelsey said “Look at you Kel you look really good I like red on you” I smiled at her “I spent time searching for something “sexy” enough” she laughed pointing at the strapless straight short dress she wore, it was simple yet sexy with how it clung to her body and she put her hair in a high ponytail showing off her neck and chiseled collar bone.

I do not even have to bother to talk much, just a gentle touch here or there, some whispering in the ear and that’s it. A sure thing: they know how to throw a wonderful party! I have so many outfits to choose from, not as if it matters. I look hot in everything. Most of my closets are full of sexy dresses, short skirts, tops, high heels; any color I feel like wearing, even any character I would want to dress up like, whatever you can imagine, I have it all.

“I haven’t been to the office in a while, so I need something… sexy and smoking. And these? Nope.” “Sexy and smoking…” she repeated, then paused. “Wait a sec!” she said and bolted out. “O…kay?” I sighed again, flopping onto the bed. “I swear to God, Eric better refill this damn wardrobe when I get there.” The door flew open and Lisa came running back in, holding up a silver floral gown with slits on both sides and big, dramatic sleeves. “Does this fit the description of sexy and smoking?” she asked, eyes gleaming.

Adonis says. “Good, then maybe you won’t feel so guilty when you get an erection from me trying on the outfit I found,” I giggle before stepping into a fitting room with the super cute dress I plan to wear to the club when we go. I run my hands down my lean body in the skin tight micro-mini dress in vinyl with strategic cutouts and straps. “Fuck! No!” Adonis says as he walks up behind me. “I don’t want anyone but me to see you in that! You are too fucking sexy!”

"Good. You also need to dress sexy. You need to remind your date why he asked you out in the first place. You want him to be constantly checking you out, to trip over his words, to act like a damn fool because of how badly he wants you. And that means no pants. Skirt or a dress, preferably short and tight. And cleavage is a must, the deeper the better. You need to show off the goods." Kimberly felt the anxiety roiling in her stomach as she pondered his instructions. She never dared to dress that sexy before. She felt too self-conscious, and the thought that guys would be passing judgment on her body made her anxious to the point that she felt nauseated. But this wasn't a real date, and Matth

Sean walked into the room and fastened the buttons on his shirt. "Baby, are you ready yet?" he asked, looking up to see his partner applying her lipstick in front of the mirror. The backless red velvet tulle dress with spaghetti straps looked stunning on her. It accentuated her slender waist and flawless curves. "Whoa! You look effortlessly sexy in this dress," Sean complimented as he approached her quickly. Andrea rolled her eyes at him. "Are you sure? Or are you just saying this because you chose this dress for me?"

“Get us some sexy dresses.” Oh fuck.