Lips 58

The Slut

The title actually says everything, but read the beginning of a story you should read to its end, wich starts like this: I looked down sheepishly; Phil kept leering at me from behind the desk. He was making me really nervous. I was quite used to being leered at, but this time it was a guy offering me a job. Not that he was bad looking - on the contrary, he was pretty gorgeous and had a nice body, and looked great in that casual suit, I'd been attracted to him from the second I walked into the room. But he was being really obvious about it. I could tell he wanted me to know that he approved of me. He let his eyes slide over my body from top to bottom, starting at my...