job, making Mr. Dawes pat her on the head. He began to get dressed and after a while, she also picked up her underwear and began to dress herself. She slipped on her panties, trapping Mr. Dawes semen into her cunt. But he stopped her when she began to wear her bra.
“I like the idea of you working around here with no bra on.” he said.
Erickya blushed and put her bra aside, not even considering to disobey. She put on just her top. Now her tits were very clearly outlined against her top. They hung down slightly and her nipples were still erect and very obviously visible. Mr. Dawes looked upon her with approval.
“I might make this a permanent change in uniform” he murmured, tweaking her nipples on both sides and making her cry out softly. “What was the message my wife gave for me?” he asked, still playing with her nipples.
Erickya flushed as she was reminded of Mrs. Dawes and her comments about her behaviour.
“She reminded you to buy a gift for your son,” whispered Erickya, feeling a deep sense of shame and regret. She looked down to see Mr. Dawes had put his hand up her shirt and was directly caressing her breast.
“Well, I'm sure you can handle that, can't you?” he asked as he played with her large breast, squeezing it just as hard as he could to cause the slightest bit of pain and making her wince.
“I'll order something immediately,” she said, sighing as he pulled his hand out and patted her tit over her shirt.
“Good, when you're done you can leave. Come to the office extra early tomorrow.” he said in his usual, dismissive tone and walked back into his office, leaving Erickya yearning for more.