I was thinking to myself, thank God it's Friday, but at the same time thinking about what sort of weekend my boyfriend Tom would have planned for me this time. Last Friday was my 30th birthday, and since I knew that Tom would be taking me out for my birthday dinner, I wore something special for him, since he'd be picking me up from work and I wouldn't have the opportunity to go home and change clothing.
We had already drawn a card from the stack of ideas that I've mentioned in a earlier story, and this time it was that I was supposed to wear what he liked best. I would be called by Tom a couple of times during the day at which time he'd be giving me suggestions of what I might expect from him, and suggestions as to what he expected from me.
I showered, did my hair and put on semi see through blouse, one with sewn on pockets that ended up being over each of my breasts. I also wore Tom's favorite micro mini skirt, the one with buttons up the front that he'd purchased for me. It did bother me a little bit wearing that combination to work, since it didn't cover much of my body and no one at work had ever seen me wearing something that revealing. Along with the short skirt and semi see-through blouse I pulled on a pair of coffee colored hose, and slipped into my 4" spiked heels.
I was a bit concerned going to work that way, since Mr. Barlow, one of my bosses office was next to mine and he always kept his door open, open that is after Sherri Lynn, the receptionist left there each morning. I had often wondered why she always showed up at work before I did, and how come the door to Mr. Barlow's office was always closed when I arrived. I did have my suspicions however.
I'll have to admit I really looked great this morning (not that I never did before), but dressed up this way, especially at the office was quite the turn on for me.
I was pleasantly surprised when I walked in and saw the dozen roses on my desk and the two other packages. A table had been set up also in my room which also provided space for Sherry Lynn who was the receptionist and took all incoming calls at her desk. The desk had a small variety of danish rolls, and other snack items. On my desk was a bottle of wine on ice, with three others bottles standing by in three other ice buckets. Small footed plastic glasses were also standing near the wine.
Mr. Barlow came out of his office when he heard the front door opening and closing and was the first of the office guys to wish me a Happy Birthday. I could feel his eyes wandering up and down my body as he took in the outfit I was wearing that day. I'm so glad that I'd remembered to put my black two button blazer on over my blouse. Without it surely my boss's eyes would have bugged completely out of their sockets.
Strangely his door was open when I arrived today, yet Sherry was nowhere in sight. Mr. Barlow told me she'd called in sick that day and would I be able to cover for her that day by taking the incoming calls in her place. I said that wouldn't be a problem, but would most likely take me away from some of my regular tasks. Mr. Barlow said, Misty it's your birthday today, and other than taking in the incoming calls I could spend me day doing nothing if I so desired. I told him that he was paying me for a full day's work and I'd do my best to try to answer the phones and do my job as well.
Mr. Barlow then said, well Misty, aren’t you going to check out your gifts? I said yes, I'd do it now. I removed the paper from the roses and took the small card in my hands and just as I'd thought the roses were from Tom, my boyfriend. All that remained was a larger box and one smaller one. The other guys from the other law offices came to watch me open the gifts.