Please read part one to get the full story to this.

Sherri complimented me on my appearance and said I was very fashionable and sexy looking which I replied with a sheepish thank you. She said that she was not cross with me doing this, in fact she was very much in favour of me expressing myself in this way. She asked me if I would like to continue to come to work like this on a regular basis which I responded with definitive yes, I feel so much more confident and happier when I am dressed and would love to do this full time.

Sherri smiled and said, sorry, but that is not going to happen. She continued by explaining that by looking at the video of yesterday and my immaculate appearance she feels that if the other girls in the office had competition like this, they would not be happy and may leave which she did not want as they were good workers. She continued by saying that she may have a plan and asked me to bear with her for about a week or so. I agreed and left the office and got back to work.

Two weeks had past, and I still didn’t hear from my boss until Friday afternoon as I was about to leave for the weekend, Sherri stopped me and ask if I had any plans. I replied with just the usual going to the gym and sitting at home watching movies. She told me that she wanted to talk to me about a new role that she was looking to create in the business and was I free Saturday night for a drink and a chat. I said yes of course. She said she would text me the details and was looking forward to our chat. I said bye and left.

That evening she text me the details of the place she wanted me to meet her and ended with “dress appropriately”. I though this must be a posh place if they had a dress code. I did a search online of the location and it came out as a private house, confused, I text her back and asked if this was the correct location which she replied yes, it was her home and was I ok with meeting her there. Jokingly, I said of course, “as long as you don’t take advantage of me”. She immediately responded back with “it depends on how sexy you look xx”. That made me smile as I knew from that message, she wanted me to dress up for her.

The following day I had to go to town and do some shopping, so I used this as an opportunity to do a bit of clothes shopping, which I always adore. After a few hours shopping and trying on new outfits I opted for a little vintage (1970s Style) looking A line skirt and vintage looking patterned blouse. I didn’t need new underwear as I knew exactly what to wear with this outfit. Which was a matching black silk bra and French knicker set with a deep suspender belt and stockings. This I know would have made me incredibly sexy and confident.

I spent hours getting ready for my meeting with my Boss and I must say I looked amazing, I managed to get my make up just right and looking flawless. I stuck with the retro colure scheme and to be honest the only thing that was missing for me was the shoes, If I had put on a pair of platforms shoes, I could have been in the 1970s. LOL. I opted for a pair of wedge heel shoes in patent leather.

I ordered a cab to pick me up at 7ish and about ten minutes before it arrived, I had a stiff drink to settle my nerves. When I go out, I don’t tend to drink, because in the past I tended to get a little too friendly with people and to put it bluntly behaved like a slut and whore and ended up regretting it in the morning. I now just have a glass of wine and sick with that all night. It’s a lot safer for me that way. 

The taxi arrived and I got in the back, I could see instantly the taxi driver eying me up and down and to be honest it was not that he knew my secret, it was the fact that I looked amazing, that was confirmed with the flirting he made with me on the journey to Sherri’s house. When we arrived, he asked if I wanted picked up latter. `I said yes but didn’t know the exact time. He said don’t worry, I don’t finish until midnight and gave me his number to call when I was ready to go home. I thanked him and said I will try not to make it to late. Paid him and proceeded to the front door.

The nerves started to get the better of me now, As I rang the doorbell, I was greeted with my Boss standing in front of me looking stunning, I must say I have never seen her looking like this. I normally see my boss in business like attire in the office. Tonight, she was quite casual, wearing a pair of skinny jeans (with a thigh gap to die for) a pair of knee length boots pulled over her jeans and a very tight-fitting snake print blouse with the top unbuttoned just below her cleavage, she had a pair of tits to die for. She looked amazing and to be honest I was immediately attracted to her and even felt my own man clit starting to move.

When she saw me, she didn’t even look shocked at my appearance, she welcomed me into her home and kissed me on both cheeks and said how amazing I looked. I returned the compliment. She led the way into her amazing home and as she walked, I could not take my eyes of this woman who was a lot older than me by 10 years, but I just found her so attractive, maybe it was just the fact that I had never see her like this before and the fact she was my boss may have just added to my excitement.

Sherri asked if I would like a drink and before could respond with just water, I was handed a very large glass of white wine. I said with laughter in my voice, goodness Sherri are you trying to get me drunk, she smiled and said it’s just to get you to relax a little.

We both sat down on sofa next to each other and started to chat about nothing really, just to break the ice and to be honest I was really enjoying the company. I constantly found myself eyeing Sherri up and I know she caught me several times admiring her tits. Eventually she got to the point of why I was there and offered me a new position in the company. As a regional advisor, it would mean more travel and staying away from home. But the benefits where I would get a little rise in pay and a company car, but the biggest perk for me was she said as I was not office based, she would be happy for me to undertake the work as the woman I always wanted to be providing I was immaculately turned out. I said could I have a think about my answer and tell her on Monday which she naturally agreed to.

By this time, I had way too much to drink and found myself starting to say things to Sherri that I would never have said if I was sober, and I knew `I would regret in the morning, so I said I had better head off home.

I said It was time for me to go home, I found the number the taxi driver had given me earlier and called the cab. It arrived about 30 minutes later and I said goodbye to Sherri, and we kissed each other goodnight.

I then got in the front of the taxi and was greeted by Mike the taxi driver from earlier. He said were to love and I said home and gave him the address, he responded with no problem that won’t take too long and I found myself responding with a giggle and don’t arrive too early Mike. We got chatting on the way home and Mike was a married guy with two kids and a pregnant wife due to have their third in a few months. I responded with how lucky he was to have kids and I always wanted children, his response to that was I would give you a child… on that note we arrived at my address, and I said I can’t have children Mike, he immediately said I would love to try and impregnate you.

I don’t know how it happened, but I found me and Mike in my house kissing each other with passion (yes you guessed it, the drink had taken its worst out of me). He took me to my bedroom and without a word bent me over and lifted my skirt at that point I said stop Mike, I must tell you something at which point he replied no you don’t, I know what you are and at that point I felt a burning sensation as Mike pushed his cock straight into my cunt.

I let out a scream of pain, which the neighbours must have heard. I asked Mike to take it easy but he said that he hadn’t had sex in months and I was going to be his cum slut at that point, I felt him tighten the grip on my waist and thrust himself deeper into me and suddenly I felt his hot cum inside me, he then pulled himself out of me and apologised for his eagerness, his cum continued to ooze out of my cunt.

My head was still spinning with what had just happened (and the alcohol I had consumed). I said to Mike that he needs to be gentler in the future. Mike then turned to me and said, from today you will be his fuckslut until my wife is ready to let him inside her again.

I felt quite intimidated by Mike, but at the same time excited and found myself agreeing with him. He got up to leave and told me that he would call later, tomorrow for me to please him. To cut a long story short Mike and I had a lasting relationship for months even when his wife had their child, he often visited me. He always treated me roughly, but I got use to it and plenty of lube helped. He also at times made me wear his wife’s underwear which seemed to make him extra excited, I often wondered if he made her wear, it after me. Going back to Sherri I obviously accepted the job she created for me and our working relationship was amazing and continued for a few years. I really enjoyed being my true self working with real people who never seemed to judge me. I often fantasised about Sherri and me together. This was realised very quickly, as Sherri had underlying plans for me but that’s another story that I will tell later.

xx