I was still a man, wasn't I? As I walked round the office I was reallyconscious of my bra and breasts and the rest of my underwear...I knew now that ...hey all knew what I was wearing.Jane came into my room."Could you at least call me Sam?" Ok, Samantha, get through the rest of the day without any complaintsabout sexual harassment from the staff or customers and I will call youSam again. If not you will be expected to comply with rule 2 of thedress code" But that's impossible Jane, someone set. After some time, she said, “Please put it inside now, I can’t wait anymore” “I haven’t been fucked for the last 4 years and so my pussy is also very tight like a virgin pussy. Please be gentle”.I didn’t waste time and went to her pussy and started licking there. After some time, she was wet again and asked me to do it now. So I stood and started moving my cock at her pussy. She suddenly grabbed and pushed my cock into her pussy. This action of hers passed a current in my body and I went. "N-No," I stammered, already fearful of what this youing boy was going to do with my fully-adult-yet-submissive body. "We'll need proof," he said casually. Then, without bothering to ask me, he undid the ties of my robe and pushed it off, revealing my naked body, auburn hair cascading down onto my suddenly-taut breasts. My nudity caused my feminine instinct to kick in, causing me to bend my left knee, posing my long, perfectly-shaved legs with the toes of my fully-extended left foot arched,. I'll go to the late shop 10 mins away and get some more ciggie's I was running low, must be the nerves. Now walking in 5" heels after a good few vodka's is not easy, I lit my roll up and headed toward the shop, I managed to finish my ciggie well before I reached the shop, soon after I arrived, tried to compose myself, felt light headed and unsteady. No one was in the shop as I reached the door, the guy working there must have seen me approach as he had came from behind the counter and was.