Quantum Fuck: 29> Temp to perm
written by:
Chris-t6290

Story outline: Following the Christmas and New Year break, Gloria Bond, one of the seasonal temps, was taken on full-time and entrusted to me, by Mr James, to smooth her progress along. (Since I don't wish to spoil the surprises...!)

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Normally, the temps we take on for the Christmas period leave before the festive break, and so I was somewhat surprised when I noticed one of them, Gloria Bond, casting a fanciable gaze at someone when I went to see what Mr James wanted. ‘Maybe another assignment and a nice raise,' I surmised, from the pleasant tone of his voice.

Whoever had caught her eye, was working in a part of the open plan office that was set back from the end of the corridor, from where my office was situated.

"Morning, Gloria," I exclaimed, cheerily, as I approached her.

"What. Oh yes, it is," she muttered and intoned.

"Happy New Year," I wished upon her.

"Did you make any resolutions, Julie," she rejoined, her perfectly straight brown hair curved like a banana to frame each side and cheek of her almost round face. Cheeks, and most certainly a mouth like hers, no doubt adroit at sucking cock, I didn't doubt as I looked to see who'd caught her attention.

There were three men talking, I noticed, one of whom was Raymond Jones, the young executive I had the pleasure of at the Christmas office party. I'd yet to consider if he was worth another fuck, I reminded myself, before wishing Gloria well and continuing to Mr James's office. ‘Maybe I'll be an executive admin assistant soon.' If that was to be, then...!

As it so happened, he assigned me the task of inducting Gloria Bond to a permanent position. Temps are, by and large, given office assistant jobs. Clerical assistant; Office assistant; Admin assistant; Senior Admin assistant right up to Administrator level is the progress. That would mean familiarising Gloria with more than just the basics of Microsoft Office, which is all you really need to be a temp these days. Even so, that package has several more levels. Intermediate, advanced, and expert.

As I returned to find Gloria waiting where I'd noticed her, I didn't feel any concern for her not telling me about Mr James's assignment, as it wasn't for her to do.

"Ahem," I uttered. "Gloria, dear, no time for looking at the male eye candy, we've got work to do," I informed her, and lead the way to my office. Thankfully, the smell of all the horny porny sex that Sarah and I had enjoyed just a few weeks ago had long since dispersed. I most certainly wouldn't want Gloria to realise the sort of office slut I am. That could, well...it didn't bear thinking about.

"So, Gloria, tell me how much you know about office 2010; what level of expertise are you at," I said, as I took my PC out of sleep mode and invited her to sit in my office chair.

"I passed my ECDL exams last year. They only covered the basics, but I scored 95% in Word and Excel, 100% in both the PowerPoint ones (apparently, the one she studied with, also included an additional random exam) and 78% in Access.

Although the ‘ribbon', which was introduced with Office 2007, and was the one I studied with for my ECDL in 2008, simplifies matters, Microsoft, nonetheless, elevated Access, a database construction and utility programme, to the highest level; Enterprise, which is the one we use.

"What about Outlook?" I enquired, as I sat on the spare chair I have for visitors.

As with Gloria, my ECDL didn't include diary management, which is mainly for PA's and Personal Secretaries. I had to take a separate short course for that.

"That one I didn't get to do," Gloria intoned.

"I see, not to worry. Tell me what you feel confident at with Word," I invited her.

"I'd much rather you tell me what it's like to be the office slut—Julie!" exclaimed Gloria, as she eyeballed the monitor.

‘Who, what, where, when?' My mind wracked for an answer as to who could have told her.

Mary was my first consideration, only for me to recall just how much of a slut I encouraged her to be at the previous office party. Then it hit me and with a bang! What with all the people at the recent party, no doubt milling around for an empty office to fuck in, Gloria must have heard Sarah's and my erotic encouragements coming from inside mine. Although I had the music volume up, it wasn't so loud that we could barely be heard as we encouraged the men to fuck us; Sarah taking two of them up her tight a-hole.

What with my mind in turmoil as I tried to figure that out, I hadn't noticed that, not only had Gloria moved closer, but where her hand was.

"What, what do you want?" I feebly stammered, surely she didn't intend blackmail, I surmised, only to then notice her almost cold hand on my left thigh just above the tops of my stockings.

"I just told you. What's it like, you know, to be a slut. You and Sarah, was it, were quite enjoying yourselves I noticed." Gloria confirmed my suspicion. When I was just out of my teens, I had a similar curiosity, one that resulted in my first conscious leap. I may just recount it for your future reading pleasure.

Considering where her hand was, and I hadn't removed it, it hadn't dawned on me, until then that is, who Gloria had been eyeing up earlier. It was either Sarah or Jasmine, both of whom were nattering, stood just to the left of Raymond and the others.

"Your hand," I said, doing my best to sound authoritative; however, Gloria was having none of it.

"You like girls, you like to feel their sensual touch," my pupil said, as she slowly ran her hand along my left thigh. "Only a woman knows how best to touch another woman," Gloria continued, as, for the first time in my life, I was speechless and being seduced by another woman.

Even then, she'd turned to, not only face me but her lips be inches from my trembling ones.

"You like men, I take it."

"Too fucking right," she exclaimed, only to feel her hand move high up on my humid thigh and her warm breath against my face.

"Let me...let me lock my door," I said, and having almost reluctantly taken back her hand, I stood up and casually walked over to it.

‘Click' the lock sounded almost loudly, while the blood pulsing in my ears and that of my heart thumping, did little to quell it.

Yes, I quite enjoy the attentions of women, although I like to be in control of things; that's just me. But right there, right then, in my own office!

"What are you expecting to come of this, Gloria?" I said, doing my best to fathom her out. I'd been entrusted to help her learn increased office skills, not give her a bye in return for some sexual hold over me.

"You know what I want," she intoned.

Stood as I was, I somewhat invited what happened next. Gloria's hand disappeared under my mid-thigh length skirt. I then felt the back of her fingers, the nails to be precise, stroke down the cleft of my thong covered pussy, which was noticeably moist.

"Ooo, don't, please don't," I managed to utter, but did little else about it, even when she danced her fingers, the right way round, over and along my throbbing clit.

"Take it off."

"What!" I exclaimed, thinking she meant my thong.

"Your skirt, Julie, take—it—off," Gloria spelt it out; whereupon, and fumbling for the button and zip, my body and mind in a tizz, I soon had it undone; any further progress forestalled by her lingering hand, which she eventually removed.

Having helped me to step out of my skirt, which she placed, folded, on the chair I was sat on, Gloria admired my body as she moved the cordless keyboard and mouse I use, from my desk.

"Sit," she said, as if I was her secretary or the like.

"So, Julie, you like the attention of a lot of men, then," Gloria began to delve, as she recommenced stroking my moist slit.

"Yes. And you," I enquired, as I felt the makings of a climax pitter patter inside me, one I strangely felt myself trying to fight off.

"Two, I'm afraid. Not that I'm afraid to try more," she added, just in case I misunderstood her.

There was absolutely no mistaking what she was doing, and in this position, sat on my desk with my hands braced behind me, my legs bent and open to her, Gloria soon had my thong flicked to the side and my fine patch of dark pubes exposed. Considering how moist the gusset felt, there would clearly be a fine dew peppered over the fine tuft, an indication of just how horny this slut can be. I decided, then and there, not to surrender myself to Ms Gloria Bond. If she wanted me, and she evidently did, she'd bloody well have to work for it.

"Emn, yes, emn, more," I nevertheless felt myself responding, while my willpower to remain true to my just now thoughts began to ebb as my climax took a sharp, noticeable, upturn.

"What do you want to, emn, yes, that's it," I murmured the start of a question, as she delved three fingers into my wet wanton cunt, which was ablaze with a lustful need to be; well, fucked.

"Black cock, Julie. How good is it? I haven't tried it myself. A friend of mine told me they can be selfish to a woman's needs."

‘Sounds to me like her friend's been misleading her,' was my immediate thought, as Gloria, now with all four fingers inside me, agitated my clit with her thumb.

"Fuck me, Gloria," I melted, and in that instance, I propped myself up, my lips seeking the attention of hers.

"What!" I exclaimed, when she resisted.

‘That works for me,' I thought, as she lowered her head towards my delicious pussy mound and damp fuzz.

Of course, Gloria's right, and she now proved it, women do know how best to pleasure other women, and she soon had me reaching high levels of orgasmic pleasure three times, before she finally offered me her cum slick lips to kiss. Fuck kissing, I almost sucked them from her face.

"What about your ass, Julie, you like a cock up it, right!" Two in fact, sometimes, I stopped myself from rejoining.

"Yes! Yes! What's this all about," I continued to wonder, as Gloria applied more sensual touches.

"It doesn't hurt, even with big thick ones," she intoned.

A-ha! When she mentioned two men as her limit, I automatically thought of a traditional DP; cunt and ass, something Gloria had obviously yet to experience.

"Most men either know how to do it, with care, or they're happy to let me take the lead and guide them."

Just then, I suddenly realised an opportunity, and in Gloria's body, to pay a visit to Raymond Jones and let Gloria experience what she'd been missing all this while. Before that, though...!

What with the slow down in work after the break, I'd brought my heated sex toy with me and placed it in the bottom left hand draw, which has a lock on it.

"I've got something you might like to try, Gloria."

"Not a sex-toy. They're cold and...urmn," she shivered a disquainted reply.

"This one, if you'll just."

"Sorry, but I quite like the feel and taste of your pussy, Julie."

"My cunt!" I exclaimed insistently, since we were on fucking terms, as I went to get down.

"Yes, your lovely cunt," she said, and with a wicked smile, as she raised her fingers to taste them.

"This one, it's not only lifelike to the touch but it heats up," I informed Gloria, as I unlocked the draw and removed the toilet bag with both it and a small vial of lube inside.

Not bothering to re-lock it, I unzipped the bag and placed the items on top of the left side of my desk.

"You first."

"What me first!" I exclaimed.

"I get to fuck you first. That way I can see it doesn't hurt and how to do it," Gloria intoned, as the toy heated up. Well, I did let Carmen's sister use it on me, so...!

"Use the lube to smooth its entrance—in my ass, you've very much fucked my cunt," I told her.

Moments later, and with my blouse undone and my bra drawn up so that my nipples felt the coldness of the veneered wood against them, I was bent submissively over ‘my desk'. Not for a man, mind, but anther woman, one who was my subordinate as far as our working professionalism went.

I must have looked, for all the world, a whore. My thighs tautened by the black nylon stockings and the stretch of the garter straps as my spaced apart feet stood in a pair of black four-inch heel slingbacks; perfect ‘fuck me' shoes, if ever there were any.

Like the good little slut I am, I prised my ass cheeks apart, my fingernails digging into the flesh, I noticed, as I awaited the warmth of the dildo. Before that, though, I felt the sensual trickle of the oil drip onto the lower region of my curple and slew into my anus. Instinctively, I closed and opened my asshole a few times to evenly coat the first few inches of my rectum. Having stopped, Gloria released two small drips that landed on the rim, then I felt the warmth of the toy approach.

At first, I felt that Gloria had turned it up higher than I had set it, only to realise this was the first time I'd actually had it in my ass - the two men Sarah sent over on Christmas day, being ample sustenance, as far as sex went, over the Christmas period.

"Nice and slow, a bit at a time, in then out, and then a bit more," I schooled her. Well, at least, I was teaching Gloria Bond something, even if it was just the art of the butt fuck.

‘Oh Christ!' it was just as life like in my tight little asshole. I even found myself urging more inside me as she went to pull it back the third time.

"Fucking lovely. Put some more of the lube on it then fuck my ass, Gloria," I enjoined. And while she did that with her left hand, Gloria stroked my exposed and distended clit with the fingers of her right.

"Ooo yes, oh fuck, do it, do it, make me cum, make me cum, please..." my voice strained a plea, as my climax gathered like a storm and suddenly exploded in my brain.

Man, I was pooped; knackered; shagged; fucked. The toy, nonetheless, was still in my ass.

‘So, Gloria, you slut, you really want to know what it's like, well...!'

Having removed the toy myself, I stood up and then slouched down in my chair.

"Okay, Gloria, I've got a surprise for you," I intoned, and no sooner had I said it than my body went limp. I hadn't bothered getting dressed, you'll note.

I then, having removed my office key from my key ring, took that with me.

Outside, as Gloria, I locked my office door and managed to slide the key under the gap at the bottom. To prevent anyone drawing it back, I poked it inside with Gloria's comb. I then went off to see Raymond. He, of all people, could give Gloria what I felt she needed. I did, after all, experience it myself quite recently.

What she had on, although quite plain, was what I'd call sexy. For my mind, the word is incorrectly and overused, compared with arty, for example. By that I mean, ‘sex' is far from the mind of the person to who the word is directed. ‘I feel sexy', on the other hand, most certainly isn't. Tights and leggings (jeans, trousers), unsexy, due to the fumbling when foreplay transitions to pussy play. I also find the same with some dresses, in particular, those that come off in one. With a skirt and blouse, which Gloria was wearing, the upper body can be pleasured first without revealing the surprise below the skirt.

Having knocked on Raymond's office door, his voice called out: ‘come.' When I entered his office, I noticed he wasn't alone as I closed the door behind me and quietly locked it.

"Hello," he greeted Gloria. "How can I help you?" he smiled.

"I'm Gloria. Julie's helping me settle in. She also said you might have something to show me, something about the office party," I intoned, and with a far from innocent smile towards them.

I'd noticed Raymond's acquaintance as one of the other two I thought had caught my host's attention. Trevor, Raymond presently informed me. He had on a charcoal grey three piece suit with white darts down it while Raymond looked fanciable in a navy blue one.

Almost bemused, albeit momentarily, by both my presence and suggestion, he none the less sat down in his chair and, as I soon noticed, surreptitiously unzipped his suit trouser fly and took his cock out, all while giving the impression that he was searching his mind for what I meant. Obviously, I, Julie, would had to have told Gloria what had happened between us, something he no doubt got a thrill out of as he once more stroked his impressive cock, and in Trevor's presence; his reaction giving Raymond away.

"Come closer, then," Raymond uttered, not expecting me to crawl to him, which I would have - his fuck in this very office, some two weeks ago, having left a lasting impression on me, which is why I was there.

"Oh, that's a nice specimen, if ever I saw one. Is your friend going to join us?" I exclaimed, before extending my hand to once more acquaint myself with its warmth and texture.

"This is Trevor," he introduced his friend.

"I noticed you two downstairs, earlier," I informed them. For what I had in mind, I told them what Gloria had observed.

"Here, let me," I proffered, what with Trevor being sheepish about joining in, and in no time at all, I had his equally impressive specimen in my left hand; both stroking their firming up cocks, which, when they were almost hard, I then spat into each of my palms for added lubrication, something I find myself needing to if I haven't yet sucked down on them.

"What's this about Julie," Trevor enquired, as I flicked my tongue tip around the head of Raymond's erection and once again tasted the saltiness of his pre-cum, which had leaked from the eye.

"She invited me to fuck her," Raymond rejoined respectfully. I could hardly give myself away, otherwise, if he hadn't. Not that I quite cared. It was, after all, the Christmas party, and I don't doubt Trevor had his cock up someone or other's pussy and maybe their ass.

I've said this before and I'll mention it again. With the relaxation of the UK law governing anal sex between men and women, it amazes me how many women became liberated as a result; enough to try it and subsequently enjoy it, though I dare say only a small minority, Sarah and myself, in particular, enjoy a pair of cocks up their ass. As with last time with Raymond, though, Gloria's will have to rely on good old saliva; neither being thick enough to otherwise warrant lube.

"Well, it was Christmas, after all, but...!" intoned Trevor, pointing out the lack of festive merriment and alcohol as I sucked Raymond's bell end.

"It's like this, guys, I was wondering what it's like to be fucked in the ass...DP'd you'd call it," I said, before moving my attention to Trevor; his cock reflexing positively to my forthright intimation.

"Well, Gloria, you've definitely come to the right office, and at the right time," Trevor crooned, as I made an impressive example of both licking and sucking his cock, which he soon fucked in and out of my accommodating mouth; enough that he soon fired the first of several creamy salvos of spunk into it.

‘Not anywhere near Raymond's sustainability, but, welcome all the same,' I thought to myself. It would be awhile before he...! ‘Oh lord, he's still hard,' I realised, as I sucked the dregs from his firm shaft, which I subsequently stroked.

Once I'd finished, I made a show of whipping his cockhead on either cheek before presently kissing it and turning my full attention back to Raymond; still sat in his chair as opposed to being perched on his work desk, one he'd moved that which so clutters them up from having a good hard fuck on.

"Why don't you hop up here, Gloria, that way we can get at you," Raymond smiled, as he undid the buttons of his waistcoat.

"I take it you'll undress me," I crooned, before kissing the glans and, still holding his warm virile cock, easing myself up, onto his desk.

"But, of course, Gloria," he intoned, as I, part propped up, casually stroked his shaft and awaited their attention.

As impressive as Raymond's cock was, after he had unbuttoned my host's blouse, to get at her ample tits, I again found myself laid prone as he worked it in and out of my mouth and pulled Gloria's hardened nipples; the flimsy material of the cups being pushed down to expose them.

Stood the other side, and while I stroked the hilt of Raymond's cock, my left hand was soon occupied by Trevor's warm length; his hands mobilising themselves to stroke my left leg through Gloria's black nylons while his other pulled and pinched the left nipple.

"It'll take more than that, oh yes, to make me cum, guys," I explicated; either side of my body voicing a reaction to their welcome treatment

"Don't worry, your pussy and ass will get due attention," Raymond informed me, as he undid the button of my skirt and then slid down the nylon zip.

With them each holding the waistband, I raised my hips enough that the garment slid under my host's shapely ass. I then held my position for a few moments as it was drawn past what must be a moist black thong; one that Raymond took delight in flicking two of his fingers against, before turning them over and lightly stroking my host's wet cunt.

"How's that," he exclaimed, realising my reaction as Trevor took Gloria's skirt from her shoes and dropped it on the floor. Of course, and with his timely flick, Raymond had made me cum. Not powerful, but enough to register in my host's head.

"Fuck my throat, I want you to cum," I said, as I moved to spin around and offer my mouth to him.

"Go on," urged, Trevor. "Don't pass up an offer like that," he added; whereupon, and moments later, I found myself licking the underside of Raymond's cock, which was all he offered me at first while Trevor, having squished both my tits together, applied long sucks to each nipple, that being something I only occasionally get to receive and enjoy myself.

"Furm," I murmured, as Raymond slid his cock into me, just before I managed to tell them I was about to cum.

What followed from my lips, was a garbled mix of, ‘gluh' and pleasured moans as my climax crested over me - not quite the full wave of euphoria I'll soon be experiencing, once I have a warm tongue lapping at my pussy, clit and asshole.

"Look at that," exclaimed Trevor, who by now had my thong drawn off to one side.

What with Raymond's glans ensconced in my throat, his cock showing little sign of cumming, I could hardly see what had fascinated Trevor; thankfully, though, he described it and in some detail.

Briefly, Gloria's pussy had undulated and palpitated, when she came. Obviously, I have no control of my host's bodily reactions, climaxes and the such, and now this. I hadn't noticed it. Instead, I was enjoying the afterglow of my climax and that of impelling Raymond to give me his warm creamy spunk at the time. ‘I wonder if I do that,' I mused, only for Trevor to stroke my responsive clit and start me up again.

"You want my cum, Gloria."

"Hur-urm," I mumbled my agreement, and subsequently grasped Raymond's bare buttocks and drew myself up on to his cock as he fucked me to a satisfying climax on his part. Delicious, warm, creamy, and, plenty of it; Raymond having the foresight to withdraw himself enough that it showered my mouth and laced my tongue before I let it slide down Gloria Bond's throat.

Unlike Trevor, Raymond's erection wilted as I sucked the dregs of cum from it. That said, once he'd had his tongue on my clit, cunt and ass, I felt sure he'd be ready to fuck my brains out, before that, though...!

Having moved me further onto Raymond's table, enough that my ass was poised at the end, Trevor removed my thong and then motioned my legs back and apart. Responsively, and wanting him, the both of them, to make a meal of it, I then moved my arms down and placed the upper ones so that my elbows were almost in the back of my knees while a hand grasped the outside of each foot and ankle.

"Jees, I thought Julie was a wanton bitch," exclaimed Raymond, as he moved beside me and offered his cock for Gloria to reinvigorate.

Mindfully thanking him for his welcome praise, I felt the warmth of Trevor's breath then that of his tongue on my exposed pussy. Although he was hard enough to give Gloria a good hard screwing, he nonetheless was respectful, enough to go down on me; to eat my host's pussy.

"Hururmn," I found myself murmuring, at his exquisite first touch. Not Gloria's throbbing expectant clit, nor her engorged cunt lips, but that of my offered asshole; one he must have found quite appealing, what with my suggestion on her behalf.

His warm moist adroit tongue twirled and teased around her rosebud, then moments later, and by my conclusion that her ass was quite clean, Trevor wormed his tongue tip past my host's anal ring. That, and what with him also stroking my clit and me sucking on Raymond's firming up cock, was sufficient to make me cum. It was also forceful enough, that I released one of my feet to close my legs as I did.

Quickly, Trevor moved from diddling my anus to hovering his face over my sex; whereupon, he caught my climatic juices as they seeped from my opening, and subsequently lightly licked his tongue along my gash afterwards. ‘Boy, did I luck out with these two,' I surmised, only to realise I was ably enjoying them in Gloria Bond's body.

Before I invited Raymond to acquaint himself with my host's finer body parts, Trevor reamed her ass with three stout fingers while tongue fucking her pussy and stroking her clit, which he had thoughtfully made moist with his lips and mouth. Only once he'd made me cum, did Raymond raise himself up and move around the desk to where my head was resting.

As Raymond took up his position, Trevor leant over my upturned head and lowered his lips to mine. True, it wasn't the best position to kiss in, but a kiss; one born out of passion wasn't what he was offering. The taste of Gloria's pussy, and that of her cum, was quite heady, more than that of my own. I actually found myself trying to suck his lips, ardently, as a result.

Trevor's hands, far from being idle as we smooched, warmly caressed my host's breasts and nipples, which he only lightly pulled on while Raymond licked and sucked my clit and railed my ass with his fingers.

"Hurmn," I moaned. Then, "Yes, fuck me, fuck my ass, make me cum," I urged, having reposed my head to gaze down at Raymond between my thighs.

"It's getting on, Gloria, we've got work to do, as have you," Trevor informed me, as he showed me his watch. Although it wasn't quite a Rolex, the time was now half past 11, I noticed.

Almost immediately, and as if to cue, Raymond withdrew his affections and I soon felt his cock slide up my host's cunt. ‘Either Gloria was tight, or he was bigger than I'd realised, 'I thought.

‘Tight,' I subsequently settled for, having he begun to move more freely.

I'm not saying this applies to all women, but, when I lost my virginity, my snatch was quite tight; the guy was about average for his age. My conclusion therefore is, the more a women deprives herself of sex (her ass in particular), the tighter it becomes from the muscles relaxing, which seemed to be Gloria's case.

"Fuck my mouth with your cock, Trevor," I urged, now wanting maximum dick inside me at the same time.

"Hang on," Raymond exclaimed; whereupon, I was helped down from his work table and duly bent across the width.

As my nipples responded to the coldness of the wood, I sighed. Then again, when Raymond thrust something warm - his long hard cock - into Gloria's pussy - ‘fire and ice'. Extending my hand, I then grasped Trevor's cock and drew it wantonly to my open mouth. With my lips warmly surrounding his shaft, Raymond's thrusts became more forceful, more urgent, enough to jerk me onto Trevor's dick as it slid forward and back.

This was it, I presently realised, as Raymond spat at my exposed asshole a couple of times. Gloria was about to feel what she had wanted and with an actual cock.

"Tell him what you want, Gloria," Trevor, having withdrawn himself from me, urged.

"Put your lovely long cock in my ass. Fuck my ass with it," I intoned.

Expecting Trevor to let me have his to suck, he remained still and motionless, save for stroking the underside of my chin and cheeks. I had, of course, extended my hands back and was holding my host's ass open; quite open for Raymond Jones.

"Ooo, that's cold," I responded, to what had to be a gel of some kind. Then it was smeared around my anus by what had to be the head of Raymond's cock, as it then pierced my anal ring with slow perfection.

"You like," Trevor intoned.

"Yes, very much so," I rejoined, as my host's ass took a slow steady fuck.

"Hurmngh," I soon vociferated, as Trevor joined Raymond to once again fuck my subordinate's young body.

My plan was, to leave Gloria just before the end. I could only imagine the look on her face, not to mention her reaction, as to having gone from fucking my ass with the heated toy to being the meat in a sandwich between Raymond and Trevor.

"Let me, can I, have both of you in me," I soon intimated, and moments later found myself as I'd wanted, Knelt over Raymond and with Trevor's cock up Gloria Bond's backside.

‘Enjoy, Gloria,' I presently echoed a smile, and then left them to it. When she returned to my office she would find it locked.

Back in my own body, I quickly got dressed and picked up the key to my office, which I returned to my key ring and then put the toy and lube in the draw and locked it. With the time approaching 12:30, I collected my bag and unlocked my office door before going to find Sarah with whom I'd arranged to have lunch.

"So, how were they," she enquired of her present.

"Fucking amazing. They stayed over," I informed her, and with an almost florid smile on my face.

"I think you've got an admirer in Gloria," I told my occasional lover and colleague. "It was either you or Jasmine I noticed her almost dreamily gazing at this morning," I intoned, as we made our way to an economically priced restaurant.

"Maybe we should invite her to a girls night out...see how she responds to being a slut like us," Sarah intimated, unaware of what had gone on that morning and no doubt with more to follow, I realised.

"What about a normal nightclub for a change," I piped, before ordering a bowl of soup, a margarine spread bun and a cup of tea; well, it was winter. Even so, and although there hadn't been any snow, there had been plenty of frosty mornings - brr!

As I tucked into my lunch, I allowed myself a smile as I imagined Gloria knocking on my locked office door. It soon became sombre, though only slightly, mind, when I realised I had some explaining to do, once we got back.

The end...?

Authors note: For those of you who missed episode 1: ‘the Building site', like a certain TV series, Julie has the ability to enter, and take over, the bodies of other women, in particular, conservative ones who are somewhat out of touch with, or of, their female sexuality.

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