When she started her first day on the job, she had already caused a cacophony of male animals throughout our company.
Aimee wasn’t too tall, but had nice features, a handful of long hair, and a 33C top.
Coupled with a short white skirt suit, a pair of slender legs, and a gentle voice, I’m sure any man would want to take her to bed right away and have a great time.
Sure enough, both the upper and lower levels of the company hit on Aimee.
Today, I overheard from Ming Chai of the engineering department that the boss quietly ordered Ming Chai to install a lot of miniature monitors in the women’s restroom and Aimee’s identification desk.
A bunch of us hungry guys were only jealous when we found out, but Ming said he wouldn’t be so selfish.
So he secretly connects the monitor to the wireless network so that everyone can share some wonderful videos.
After listening to this, we practically recognized Ming as our number one idol. Ming explained in detail how we could use the video phone to receive the messages from the monitor.
The next day, in an unprecedented occurrence for the company, all of the male coworkers returned to the office on time for work.
Aimee, the target of the crowd, also showed up for work on time, and today she came back in a neat skirt suit, and the crowd of hungry men forgot to pick up the screen at about the same time with their cell phones.
The phone had shown multiple frames, and the crowd had pretty much picked the monitor under her desk, which was pointed at Aimee’s under-skirt exposure as she sat down.
Aimee’s white panties are clearly visible on the screen, and the ends of her legs can be seen when they are spread apart in between.
An even more anticipated moment came when Aimee had to go to the bathroom, and the crowd was already eagerly waiting with bated breath for the video to switch to the bathroom monitor.
The monitor was mounted on the wall behind the toilet, only to see Aimee enter the toilet compartment and pull her short skirt up with both hands, followed by pulling her panties down.
The clear images of Aimee’s asshole and pussy had pretty much spread throughout the company, and low breathing sounds were rising and falling on each other throughout the company.
Followed by Aimee’s entire toilet situation was then carried out under our watchful eye, and since then, the morale of the company has improved a lot.
But not at work. Every day afterward, the crowd made a great effort to appreciate the only ubiquitous object in the office.
Christmas was coming up and the boss said he would have a Christmas party at the karaoke this year, so of course we threw up our feet and cheered.
On the day of the party, the whole company arrived at the VIP karaoke room, which had been booked long ago, and the boss really thought of us.
He asked Aimee to put on a sexy Santa Claus outfit, a low-cut red top that showed deep cleavage and a short red Christmas skirt underneath.
Aimee bent over a little to reveal her red panties inside, and Aimee kept handing out Christmas presents to us, saying Merry Christmas to us in a soft and sweet voice under her breath.
We all clamored to get close to Aimee for a photo, and the party started with everyone taking turns singing love songs with Aimee.
The boss and some of his coworkers even embraced Aimee in a chorus under the pretense of being drunk, and Aimee poured a lot of alcohol on the boss and us, and soon got drunk to the point of intoxication.
The boss ordered someone to help Aimee into a small room within the VIP room, and then the boss followed right in and closed the door behind her, and we all fell silent as we saw this.
Because we all knew that the boss was about to do what we had longed to do, the only sound in the karaoke room was music, but none of us were in the mood to sing as the crowd exchanged pleasantries.
The common sight shared by the entire room was the doorway to the small room, and we all had the same thought inside our heads that Aimee was now being enjoyed by her boss.
Time seemed to become very slow, and after an unknown number of hours, suddenly the door of the small room opened, and the boss came marching out like he was content.
Our eyes focused on Aimee behind the boss, who was stepping out of the room with her feet barred close to the boss, clearly having just had a cry.
Aimee kept her head down and marched out towards the restroom while her boss gleefully continued to sing.
After a long time, we realized that Aimee had left the karaoke, and we were no longer in the mood to celebrate. Soon the Christmas party was over, and everyone left the karaoke one by one.
A few of my colleagues and I met up to drink elsewhere, and we unanimously discussed what had just happened to Aimee. Unconsciously, after we had vented our anger, we all left one after another.
I was traveling home alone when I suddenly saw something.
It turned out that Aimee was sitting alone on the beach, Aimee had changed back into her normal dress and I walked up to Aimee, who was a bit surprised by my presence.
Aimee paused and said listlessly, “You all know what just happened, and I can’t face you again.”
I said, “You can’t be blamed for this, it’s all the boss’s careful storage, you’re the victim.”
Aimee looked at me and lowered her head helplessly.
Aimee was still a little drunk, her forehead still a little red, she said if I could accompany her to drink again, she wanted to forget what happened just now as soon as possible.
I said that it was already so late and I happened to live nearby, so why don’t we go to the convenience store and buy some wine at my home.
Aimee nodded once and together we headed to the convenience store to buy some beer before heading towards my house.
Aimee and I entered the house and Aimee sat listlessly.
I said, “Don’t be, maybe other people don’t think that way!”
I comforted her as we thirsted for beer together, and soon Aimee was soundly drunk with thirst and lay across the couch in a deep sleep.
God has been so kind to me, the person in front of me is the goddess that the whole company has been longing for, and is now drunkenly sleeping on my couch.
I carefully admired her sleeping form as I gently nudged her, Aimee didn’t respond, I picked her up and went inside the room and gently placed her on the bed.
I tried her again as I gently placed my hand on her thigh and slowly moved it upwards until I was inside the short skirt.
I stroked through her panties, Aimee looked like she was unconscious and I knew she was drunk and asleep.
I began to let go and reached out and stroked her petite body with abandon, my cock was already raging as I removed all the clothes from my body.
I also started to remove everything from Aimee’s body for her, Aimee’s skin was so white and soft that I couldn’t wait to embrace Aimee and kiss her.
Inside, I felt a sense of pride, not realizing that I would be able to hold Aimee, who was adored by all, naked in my arms.
Aimee’s biceps were beautifully grown, I had been frantically sucking and slurping on both buds, Aimee was still too drunk to move a muscle, I kissed every inch of her body with care and slowly worked my way down.
Aimee’s pubic hair grew neatly, and as I spread her legs apart, her beautiful peach orchard hole appeared before my very eyes.
The outside two weeks of the hole is a little red and swollen, must be the work of the boss just now, I carefully appreciate that the pussy is actually still very tender.
I used my fingers to pluck the two flaps along the lips of my pussy, and then gently probed inside, and in a short while, the crystal clear love juice had begun to flow out of my pussy.
It was the love juice of the goddess of our congregation, and I ran my tongue over and over Aimee’s pussy like I was savoring a rare wine.
Pussy water mixed with my saliva flowed down her pussy to her asshole, and I licked my tongue along her asshole.
I was dead excited, I had a Christmas present in front of me like never before in my life, and I was determined to enjoy her to the fullest tonight.
That’s when I thought to myself, “I’m going to keep a record of this rare opportunity as a souvenir.
I took out my camera and captured the beauty of Aimee now sleeping on the bed.
After I fixed the camera again, I was going to record me and Aimee having sex as a sweet memory.
I hit the video button and then followed by climbing back onto the bed and started, my lower body was poised for action, I raised Aimee’s legs apart and my cock was already grinding against her pussy.
Slowly I began to enter Aimee, and soon my pussy had completely engulfed my hardness, comfort me to death!
The warmth and wetness reaching my brain was like arriving at an earthly wonderland as I slowly and rhythmically began to move.
Aimee was still asleep with her eyes tightly closed, and I held her close, kissing her on her charming moustache and rubbing my hands hard on her bosoms.
I kept switching positions, I wanted to get a clear shot of the passion that Aimee and I had felt this night, and I tried to suppress myself, wishing I could stay inside Aimee for longer.
But in the end, I couldn’t hold back and my cum shot out like a mountain, and I was finally able to keep my load inside Aimee.
Everything stilled over and I was still holding Aimee, I couldn’t take half a step away from her.
After a while, I climbed out of bed and turned off the camera, cum still oozing out of Aimee’s red, swollen pussy opening.
After I cleaned her up and helped her back into her clothes, she followed me as I stepped out of the living room and slept on the couch until dawn.
In the morning, Aimee woke up and stepped out of the living room, she saw me sleeping alone on the couch, she gently nudged me awake and snapped at me to say sorry.
Saying that she disturbed me all last night, I tentatively asked her how she felt this morning and she said she felt still a little uncomfortable in parts of her body.
Then, with red eyes, she said that she would resign from the company because she couldn’t afford to stay there any longer, and I felt as if she didn’t know what she and I had been doing last night.
I was pleased and reassured her by saying, “That’s fine, but I hope you and I can be friends in the future.”
Aimee looked at me and nodded once, following us out to breakfast before parting ways.
After that, Aimee left the company and we kept in touch at first, but gradually we started to drift apart after she met a new boyfriend.
Despite this, I still have a beautiful memory that I quietly keep, and in between I’ll take it out and relive it on the computer.