"Now that's a shitty way to, start the day!" she hissed to herself.

Leaving the shower stall, she dried herself and began to apply oils and powders to her body. Light touches in many places, but heavy concentrations on her tits, her ass, and in and around her pussy.

Who knows? she thought. It's Christmas Eve. This afternoon is the yearly office orgy. Maybe this time I'll let my hair down. Might as well smell good in all the right places just in case!

Still naked, she applied lipstick and powder to her face. She posed in front of the mirror and touched up some spots until she was satisfied that she looked just right.

She rummaged through the closet to pick out her outfit for the day. She chose a one piece dress with a plunging neckline and a slit skirt.

"Not exactly traditional office wear," she giggled, "but it should be a knockout for the party!"

Reaching for her lipstick again, she applied a heavy dab of scarlet color to each nipple. The result was that each tit looked like a mound of white snow with bright fire at the tip. She slipped into a lace bra and jiggled until her tits nestled into the soft cups and the tips poked out into the material.

She was just slipping her head through the dress when there was a loud whistle from her bedroom doorway. Peggy whirled.

Nick Boros was standing there, stark naked.

Peggy felt a tingle in her pussy when she saw the man's cock. It was limp between his legs, but it was so thick and hung so low, even in its flaccid state, that it made her gasp as she thought of how it would rip open a small cunt like hers!

"What the fuck do you want, Nick?"

"Nothin'… just lookin'."

He didn't get a chance to say anything else.

"Get out of here, animal!" Norma yelled, and pushed him down the hall. "Sorry, Peggy, the bastard never gets enough."

Peggy grinned. "I can see. Better get moving… we're late."