Hearing the salary, for someone who would’ve settled for 1900, Allison was at a loss for words for a moment. She wanted to walk away but somehow she couldn't, this could all be a test. Some screwed up, awkward test for her devotion or motivation. "Yes, I would. I would strip naked in front of you to get this job."
Leaning back again Faith smiled. Folding her arms and looking at Allison she nodded appreciatively. "Alright then." She motioned with her right hand, "Go ahead."
"I'm sorry?" Allison couldn't believe what she was hearing from this woman. How did she ever become so successful without being sued for sexual harassment. Then again she was a woman that any man would gladly put his cock in. She shook her head "No."
Faith shrugged, "Alright, so you don't want the job. It was between you and some overweight fat guy, I was really hoping you'd be the one stripping." She leaned forward and picked up her pen, she made big theatrical motion to start a fell swipe across the paper to cross off Allison's name from the list.
"No! Wait!" Allison wasn't thinking this over at this point. It was a reaction. She didn't want to be crossed off, she didn't want to miss this opportunity. It was just showing a little skin, people had done worse to get a job. She wasn't ashamed of her body, she was fit. "I'll do it. If you promise me I get the job, I'll do it."
Placing the pen back on the table Faith leaned back again. "Now, now. With your hesitance and indecisiveness I'm not sure I can trust you enough to higher you off the bat." Uncrossing her legs and spreading them slightly she smirked, "Now about that pleading on your knees part." She allowed her hand to travel downward to her loins, which had been aching for a touch ever since Allison had walked in.
Closing her eyes for a moment Allison tried to gather her thoughts. She had said she would kneel and plead for the job but not in the sense that Faith was alluding to. Slowly her eyes opened again "Alright. I'll do it. I'll do all of it. Just. Please. I've got to have this job."
Faith her fingertips were tracing the insides of her legs in anticipation of Allison's striptease. "Show me how badly you want it."
Allison shivered a bit in her hands as they headed for the buttons of her blouse. Slowly she fidgeted them loose and unbuttoned the white fabric, revealing the white lace bra underneath. Her small round breasts trapped inside. The cotton slid off her shoulders and landed on the ground with barely a sound at all. Awkwardly her hand moved to the side zipper of her pencil skirt. She took in an uneven breath. All the time thinking, hoping, the other woman would stop her. But she didn’t as the black fabric crumpled up around her feet. The lace underwear was slightly see through and gave a hint of a neatly trimmed line of pubic hair showing the way down. Sliding her hands over her body to try and come off as at least slightly sexy she moved to the back of her bra. Unlocking the contraption with just one hand and using the other to cover her breasts up for at least a moment longer.
The breathing of Faith had become heavier watching the spectacle. Her soft and agile fingers had found her swollen lips between her legs. Softly she touched them and quivered at the sensation. Watching the near brunette across the desk as she traced the contours of her throbbing clitoris.
The bra joined its fallen comrades on the floor. Leaving Allison bare breasted and very uncomfortable. Her hands now moved downward again, her thumbs hooked down on the sides of her thong and pulled gently. She stepped out of the skirt around her feet and turned around. Showing her behind that hadn’t been covered by the thong at all. Sliding the lace panties down her long legs she slowly bent over. As both the underwear and her hands reached the ground her lips were showing themselves in between her legs. Slowly rising upwards again she turned, using her hands to cover her most private area. She swallowed, wondering what would be next.
"Very beautiful. Very nice indeed." Faith licked her lips watching Allison in her exposed and vulnerable state. "If you would be so kind to move your hands." Her finger pushed aside her swollen lips now to come into direct touch with her swollen clit as the other woman moved her hands slowly away to show her vagina. A shiver shot up her spine as if she had been hit by an electric shock. She pulled her hand back and reached over to the camera, taking it off its tripod and aiming it at Allison. "Have you ever crawled under a desk before?" |