Competition

It was turning out to be another typical day in a dying job. My sales had been down for the last three months and it was really starting to hit my wallet. I really didn’t feel like having my boss rub it in my face how bad my life was sucking, but little did I know that one sentence during a routine confrontation would affect my life so much.

“What the fuck is up with you lately, are you going to do some work?” My boss bitched.

“I’m driving everything that I can; the problem is the numbers we’re asking.”

“Don’t talk to me about the God damned numbers! I know what they are! I set them! They are solid! You are the problem. You need to work a different angle, work a gimmick.”

“If you want a gimmick go hire some whore with big tits, if you want me to push a reasonable product, drop the God damned price.”

And there was. It meant very little to me at the time, but next week it definitely would.

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The following Wednesday I found a surprise I wasn’t quite sure how to feel about. Walking into my office I saw my desk was pushed over to one side of the room and another was now sharing it with me. As I sat for a couple of moments, upset at the idea of having to share my office, my boss, Henry, came in with a stunning counterpart in tow. Spiraled curls of flaxen hair, framed her alabaster face. Her large blue eyes were so hypnotizing that it took me a moment to see her full pink lips. The swollen flesh around her mouth was completely erotic to me, and my thoughts went immediately to what it would feel like to part it with my cock. She wore a tight black business suit that clung beautifully to her excessively curvy hourglass body.

“Cal, this is Eva.” He said. “She is going to be working along side you in sales. Hopefully she can tap into some new blood.”

“So this is Calvin!” She spoke joyfully, ignoring my extended hand and giving me a tight hug. “Henry has told me so much about you. I’m so excited to be working with you; hopefully you don’t mind helping me out and showing me the ropes.”

A bit disoriented by the situation, I replied “Oh no, of course not, It’s great to have you.”

In a way it was great, she was the absolute slut I had sarcastically told Henry to hire, but I really wasn’t thrilled about the extra competition. Over the next few hours, I made attempts to explain what we did at Cerberus, but she would quickly change the subject to something trite although sometimes amusing. I pegged her for a strait bimbo. She was a very touchy person; her hands were constantly on my arms, shoulders, and thighs.

When she took off her jacket, she revealed a baby blue top with spaghetti straps. It looked more like lingerie than a top. Her tits, which I’m guessing at about Double D were readily viewable through the thin blue silk. But it wasn’t until she went to the water cooler that I noticed the sluttiest thing yet. As she bent over to fill her cup, the thin material of her pants became transparent. The flesh color of her great mounds showed distinctly through the black mesh. And the hint of a thin blue line below a little blue triangle ran directly in the crack of her ass.

More to make her aware that I was watching her ass than to actually complain I spoke, “I’m not sure if you are aware, but those pants are actually quite transparent when you bend over.”

“Oh God no I didn’t! I’m so sorry that is so unprofessional.” She twisted her upper body towards me while not changing the direction of her ass. She took one finger and pressed it into her cheek as if watching the stretching material. “You can’t see through it.”

“So Eva, you’re not wearing a blue thong?”

She then reached under her waistband and pulled out a single blue string that was clearly pinched between her round cheeks. “Ok I guess you can. But you only saw it because you were trying to look my butt.” She said smiling, as she walked back over and sat down by me. She lightly slapped my arm, “Oh you know you liked it, didn’t you?”

“Oh, I’m not going to argue with you.” I replied as we both laughed.

If I wasn’t mistaken, her nipples were getting hard as we spoke. They were visible before, but now they looked like they could cut ice through the little blue top. I would do anything to take them in my hands, better yet my mouth.

At the end of the day we really hadn’t got much work or training done, but I was at least entertained. She gave me another big hug before leaving, pressing her huge tits firmly against me as she thanked me for all my help. She then walked over to her desk and leaned excessively far over her chair to pick up her jacket. She looked back at me and smiled as she bit her tongue. She then shifted her weight from leg to leg in sort of a mock jog fashion. She was watching me as I watched her round pink ass wiggle inside the sheer painted on fabric.

“Now that’s not fair,” I said smiling “to tease me like that.”

“Oooh poor baby, I’m sure you can take it.” she told me as she pecked me on the cheek. “I’ll see you tomorrow, sweetie.” As she was walking towards the door, her hips were rising and falling sharply under my gaze.

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The next day she came to work in another tight thin outfit. The tanned jacket and skirt was complimented by another golden lingerie-type top. We shared a bit of small talk and I told her about an important meeting I had later in the day. I had been working on this big wig, Daniel Mason, for months now, but I could never get him to leave one of our competitors and use Cerberus as his supplier. Getting his business would net me about an extra ten thousand a quarter in commissions. Once Eva seemed tired of business talk, she squeezed my thigh to get my attention and then went over to the cooler. She slowly leaned over and forced her body to a ninety, with the top of her ass and shoulders both higher than the small of her back.

“Can you see what color panties I’m wearing today?” She asked as she slightly bounced, causing her ass to shake beautifully.

I stared entranced; but try as I might I couldn’t make out a color. “No your clothes are too thick today, you need to change immediately.”

“Aww, that’s too bad. Do you want to guess?” She said walking towards me crossing one leg in front of the other with each step.

“None.”

“You pig!” she playfully shouted and she slapped my arm laughing.