Jessica the Newbie Reporter Ch. 04 - Sex Stories

Jessica the Newbie Reporter Ch. 04

... have panties this time. Instead, her hands are covering her privates. Also, her nipples are hard, creating little bumps on her white blouse. Jessica is smiling shyly and blushing furiously.

"Guh!" He exclaims loudly.

"Will, is that your hot wife?" One of his coworkers asks, peeking over his shoulder. He is short and thin, in his early twenties, and with greasy black hair.

Willy quickly puts the photos against his chest.

"Is it! Let us see it, boss!" The other one says, peeping as well. He is a ginger man of medium height and around 23 years old, who wears glasses and is overweight.

"No!" The curly-haired man denies it.

"Must be nudes!" The greasy-haired man says. He snorts.

"Come on, dude. Don't do us dirty," the chubby guy says.

Without thinking, Wilson loosens his grip on the photos, and the thin coworker snatches them.

"Dan!" Willy whinges.

"Woah! I love her tits, look at those pokies!" Dan remarks and hands a photo to his fat coworker. "Check it out, Bry"

"Let me see! I wanna know if the carpet matches the drapes, like mine," the ginger guy says, analyzing the photo with the sheer panties. "It does, I can almost see her cooter!"

For a few seconds, both guys are just pointing out dirty things and admiring Willy's wife.

"Damn, boss. Your wife is hot as fuck," the greasy guy called Dan says.

"Will, you're one lucky son of a gun!" says Bry, the glass-wearing ginger.

"Uhhh... thanks," Wilson says, embarrassed. He takes the photos ...

... back and puts them in his bag. He didn't know why he let his coworkers see the pictures. 'It wasn't on purpose... I messed up...' he tells himself. "Don't tell anyone... or else..."

"You got it, boss," Bry says, grinning. Dan nods, putting his hands up innocently.

Wilson sighs, 'It's fine... they're just nerds. I bet they've never even seen a real naked woman...' he chuckles.

Daniel and Brian used to fear Wilson, who is their manager. The two nerds were always a bit too pervy for Willy's taste and sometimes took some misogynistic and sexist jokes a bit too far, but they respected him in terms of work. That is until Wilson's father sold the company. Now that he is not the owner's son, they became progressively more petulant and casual with him, going as far as saying crass things about his wife.

"Her name is Jessica, right?" Dan asks, scratching his head.

"Uh... yes. Why?" Willy asks, suspicious.

"Is she still a local journalist?" The thin, greasy man asks.

"Actually, she's a TV Reporter now!" The proud husband brags absentmindedly before realizing what he said. 'Shit, shit, shit...'

"Wicked! What station?" Bry asks curiously, his oddly sweet scent invading Will's nostrils.

Willy scowls, 'Ugh... how can a sweaty guy smell so sweet... that's weird', he thinks, slightly nauseated. "It's a small one, you wouldn't know it..." he replies, trying to play it down.

Dan insists, "Ah, come on, boss! We're proud of Jess! It feels like we've known her for ...