“Oh, it’s just that look in his eyes when he saw you naked for the first time. A girl can tell when a guy is interested, you know. I’ll candidly admit I was so jealous!” Oh, surely you exaggerate,” I replied. “He was just being polite.” “Yeah, well maybe HE was being polite on the outside, but that SNAKE in his britches wasn’t,” she said now laughing out loud. ”You mean I caused . . . I made him get an . . . NO!” I exclaimed. “Yes you did! In fact he told me he wanted to pick a very special to donate to the auction because of you. He said he wanted something that would compliment your wonderful body. I think you made him change his mind as to what he was going to give.” “And THIS is the special dress he picked out just for me?” I said giddy with excitement. “How wonderful! Help me try it on!” I respectfully felt the soft, velvety–like material and couldn’t help feeling a bit prideful that I merited such a gift. If this wasn’t earmarked for the charity auction I would have kept it for myself. Karen took the garment from me as I faced the mirror. I closed my eyes as she carefully she placed it over my head and let it gradually fall over my body. I could hardly wait to see what it looked like. I finally summoned up my courage and slowly opened my eyes. “NOOOOOOOoooooooooo!” I exclaimed upon seeing myself in the mirror for the first time. “I can’t wear this!!!!!” The Fashion Show – Book One Part Four you’ve just gotta help me!” I said as she just stood there laughing. “I mean it! I can’t wear this!”
He interrupted, “Calm down. We both know that you aren’t supposed to complete a deal with a client. But I must say this is a whopper of a contract. It will mean years of work for this firm. Congratulations. How’d you do it?” My heart began beating again as I realized that this wasn’t about my nudity! “Well . . . I don’t know. I was just being myself I guess and I worked hard on that proposal. I just did what I had to do.” “I guess you did,” he said with a smile that made me uneasy. “I called Rob Benson after I got this contract. Do you know what he told me?” I swallowed hard. That I was a slut I thought to myself? “No . . .” I replied cautiously. “He said that he usually contract negotiations but that his meeting with you was the first time he actually enjoyed himself. He also said he is really looking forward to working with you in the future. I don’t know what you did it but if you can get results like these I say you should do that all the time.” At hearing his words, I suddenly dropped the folder I was carrying spilling the contents all over the floor. If he only knew that I probably only got that contract by exposing myself to the client! “Keep up the good work,” he said shaking my hand. “I’ll be keeping my eye on you.” I nervously left his office and made my way back to the safety of my own cubicle. Keeping his eye on me indeed! Why did I have the feeling that he knew more about this than he was letting on? The day went pretty much as they all do until Karen dropped by close to quitting time. “I’ll be by to pick you up at 9:00pm.” “Um . . . nine o’clock? Isn’t that a little late to be starting a job?”
Just concentrate on work, I told myself. Several minutes passed and all was quiet. Maybe she’s out of range. Maybe it only works when she’s close to me. If that was the case all I had to do was keep an eye out for her. If she wasn’t around I’d be in the clear. In the meantime I could attend to my regular duties. So on I went for about 45 minutes. I found myself looking around every now and then to see if I could spot her, which fortunately I didn’t. OOohhhhhh . . . it started Then it stopped. I got up and looked around but no Lisa. Then I saw it. On the wall was that darned box with the button and a printed that merely said “PANIC BUTTON.” A small group of girls were standing around looking at it. “Cute,” one of them said. “A Panic Button; with my deadlines I need one.” Then giggling she pushed it and AAAAGGghhhhhhhhh! She turned it on! I tried my best not to make a sound as I stood there practically in convulsions. “Let me try,” Candi said and she reached over and pushed it. Thank goodness. It was off. “Maybe you have to push it like a dozen times – you know for stress relief,” April said and proceeded to do just that. On – off, On – off, On – off. I wanted to go over there and just smack the crap out of her! “Oh this is soooo much fun! Wait until I tell everybody!” April said and she pressed it one last time leaving it on! I’m going to make it to quitting time!
The Fashion Show – Book One Part Sixteen Finally I saw Jim come by, stop at the button and push it thereby shutting it off. Man I that guy. I was going to have to bake him some brownies or something. A little while later April returned with several more girls from the next floor. “Check this out,” she said pointing out the Panic Button. One of the girls pushed it and laughed. Little did she know the torture she was causing me! I got up and tried to walk over hoping to somehow break up the little party. I could barely walk. My legs were buckling with each step I took. “HI Tracy, hey what’s wrong? You look flushed?” April asked. ‘I’mmmmm fine,” I said muttering. “You see this?” she asked as she pushed it thus turning off my spasms. Jim now joined the group and once again he pushed it playfully, “It’s time to panic. Management hasn’t got a clue what they are doing!” he quipped. Everyone laughed except me. This time I was on the edge and I wasn’t sure I could hold out long enough to make it back to my, “Oooooooo, aahhhhhhhhhhh, hmm, hmmm, hmmmmm hmmmmmmmmmm!” I said as I had one of my most intense orgasms of my life! My whole body was shuttering. “TRACY!” several people said in unison. “Are you Okay? What’s wrong?” My clit and vagina become sooo sensitive after I climax that it’s almost downright painful. I have to stop masturbating almost immediately because of that. That stupid thingy was still ON and now I was about to lose it!
“You mean I’ll get an office?” I asked naively. He just laughed at me and nodded his head. “So is there anything I can do for you because of your back?” he asked with sincerity. “Well, as a matter of fact there is, if it’s not too much trouble.” “Just name it. If I can do it I’d be happy to.” He replied. “Well, I am involved in a little project downtown tomorrow and, since I’m not feeling well, I wonder . . . could you ask Karen to help me? I’d just hate letting people down you understand. With Karen’s help I’m sure things would be a lot easier.” “Another community service project? Sure, I’d be glad to help. In fact I’ll tell Karen that I expect her to place herself at your disposal.” “Great. Ask her to meet me downtown at the corner of Main and Third Street at 10 o’clock.” I said as I shook his hand one last time. “And thanks ever so much for the promotion.” “You EARNED it my dear, you EARNED it.” Little did he know just how hard it was for me to EARN that promotion. Now the cat is out of the bag and it’s MY turn to have a little fun! The next day I early and put the finishing touches on my plan. The scope of my project had gotten larger now that it included Karen too! I just managed to get everything done in time. By nine o’clock I was pulling into the driveway of Lisa’s town home just as I planned. When she opened the door she was wearing the faux fur coat that I asked her to wear. “Open it up,” I instructed. “I want to see if you are wearing anything else?”