Well done Grace said Royston, looking at the young woman as she placed the cup on his desk.Today I need your help to retrieve some files from the archives, said Royston, hardly looking at her when he spoke.While heightening the sensuality of a womans legs, walking in these extremely tall heels was an art, as the lady would have to balance her entire body weight, between her toes and that tiny stiletto heel on the back of the shoe.This has pleasing side effects from a male point of view.Six pairs of eyes followed her up, enjoying the view of that tight ass, the tops of her black stockings appeared, and for the lucky ones standing at the right position, the pink underwear that peeked out.Amazingly, Grace did not spill any coffee into the saucer at all, finally reaching Roystons office.The whole outfit made her out to be the office slut. This was the day when Royston first made her wear the six-inch heels, probably the most symbolic of her becoming the office slut ** 13 days ago: THE HEELS.
Royston had asked her to go to the pantry to fetch coffee for him. What made her the center of male attraction were two things.
The message window popped up with a message from his female colleague. Which he promptly responded back, by typing on his keyboard. Graces felt the tip of her ears and the back of her neck growing hot when she saw Roystons words flashing on her screen. Several men on the floor all stopped what they were doing and looked her way, staring at the delectable ass and legs of the petite bombshell. From the corner of her eye, Grace also noticed a few men who were looking their way. But recently I noticed youve been dressing well very sexily..
She peered up from her computer to check that nobody would accidentally see her mouth crammed full if they walked by her cubicle. She was already one of the prettiest executives in the company - confident, capable, sexy and with an ambition to match. Grace turned around and saw that it was Ming, from Mr Kos department. Ming asked, glancing at the staircase in the foyer which led to the second floor where Grace sat in the office. you know Um yes Grace nodded, finally seeing where the conversation was leading to. Ming pulled down the material of Graces skirt that had ridden up her thighs.
In reality, she felt uneasy walking around in the embarrassingly short skirt, which tended to ride up her thighs. He changed his secretaries, typically quite young, very often too. She was just forced to admit that she liked dressing like a slut.
The extremely high heels made it even worse, making her sway from side to side as she walked, and she was worried that if her skirt climbed higher, her panties would be exposed to her colleagues on the floor. The humiliation burned in her heart, as her mind drifted to thirteen days ago.