If not for the several belts that were beautifully strapped across the clothe in clever exquisite design, I would bet that her Tips and possibly K!ttyC@t would have been easily spotted…
Of course, those couldn’t do too much covering anyway and thus left the insides of her b0s0m, belly and thighs for glamorous viewing! It wasn’t even clear if she had any p@nty on just as everyone could see that there were no brazier under the gown given her bare cleavage! While it was already awkward to be on sleeveless without jackets at a meeting like this one, having it near-transparent was just simply outlandish! How her attire was supposed to fall into the ‘corporate dress niche’ puzzled me. But then, she was the Branch Head of our Port Harcourt Office and that just about settled it! As for the six other young women from her branch, they were individually a touch of s£duct!on beyond what was conventionally ‘decent’ in one way or the other. Some of them wore micro-mini skirt-suits with dangerous slits on them while the rest had audacious blouse-necklines under office jackets. For the one I found rather interesting, her rather long Tips were just about the only things holding up the top she was wearing over her voluptuous b0s0m!
These ladies were indeed centers of attention for anyone present! However, for all their seeming impiety and indecency, they simply were no match for the Abuja ladies in any way or form! Of course the PH boss was alone in her league and looked ‘worse’ than everyone else; but then, the Abuja ladies simply reeked of outrageous lewdness! They had the longest flowing hairs, longest nails, highest heels/pumps, deepest cleavages, biggest backsides and of course the most eye-catching swings-of-the-butt0ckz!
Their clothes were more like mere shreds of fabric and could only do so little given how inadequate they simply were! Areolas were left exposed and sights of bare and luscious mid-thighs became commonplace! I just had to pity the men around at that point as no true attempt at remaining sane, was likely possible within such an environment. Even though nobody could be directly accused of going utterly Unclad, it was more than obvious that the ‘corporate signage’ hanging over our dress-code, was about the only thing restrictive of a group of ladies, desperately looking to walk about the meeting hall, stark Unclad!
That aside, I actually didn’t immediately spot Anthony – my Onitsha branch crush, just after stepping into the hall that morning. From the arrangement of seats and tables, I could see that his branch were being assigned to sit directly across the vestibule and would face the table set aside for the CEO and his team. The rest of the tables for other branches were now kept on both sides of these former two in what was a circular arrangement. It has always been the traditional seat/table arrangement there at the August Retreat even though for the first time in its history, the table customarily kept for my branch, was now being given to the Onitsha branch crew. Thankfully though, my table was the next after theirs and when Anthony eventually showed up, he only sat a seat or two away from my reach; how good that felt! Ultimately, It wasn’t long before proceedings officially commenced for the day with everybody seated. Of course all eyes were on Ms. Rosemary (that’s the name of the Port Harcourt boss as I later found out) who by now looked completely odd within the hall! You could easily wonder how on earth she ever thought she won’t appear bizarrely anomalous amongst us all! Even after the Vice CEO – Mr. Martin, had begun moderating the meeting like he had always done in the past, the men still consistently kept their focus on Ms. Rosemary and would go on to trail her body at every movement she made! It didn’t seem to affect her poise though as she appeared as serious and ‘professional’ as ever. In fact, she looked like she was enjoying the attention and it seemed difficult to understand how not, especially with the way most of the flesh on her b0s0m were being alluringly sampled across her bust line!
Nonetheless, Mr. Martin did a good job with his moderating role. And made everyone laugh a lot using his amazing sense of humour. Himself and the CEO were joint owners of the organization and they always appeared a perfect combination any day. It was also around this time that I began having a clearer understanding as to why the ladies from Abuja opted to arrange the tables in the manner they did. I started noticing that these ladies were somewhat attracted to the crew from Onitsha who were of course all males! I observed how they repeatedly shot glances at them and tended to grin anytime the dudes in question looked their way. This was the case starting from their Head of Statistics (Ms. Dami; who was admittedly very beautiful) down to the last of them. It was kind of understandable though, as these guys from Onitsha were sturdily built with terrific rippling muscles all over their bodies! It was as though they were carved out of stone with their arms and torsos looking unbelievably large. Even on suits and tie-shirts, they still couldn’t be seen without knowing they do put in a lot of work at the gym. They were simply hunk enough to cause any girl’s K!ttyC@t to moisten up at instant sight!
Anyway, the only reason I seemed not to bother too much was because Anthony didn’t appear to be equally interested in the ladies in question. As the meeting progressed, he kept exchanging glances and smiles with me instead. He was indeed lovely and I couldn’t help but wish we were from the same branch. Each time Mr. Martin made a hilarious comment, I would look his way and we would eventually share a laugh together. I also thought the other girls noticed the connection between us because they did seem not to look his way too much over time. All to my relief of course. They began looking equally unfortunate with the rest of Anthony’s colleagues too because I kind of felt the hunk dudes were more interested in the girls from Port Harcourt than they were with them the Abuja ladies. It was indeed ludicrous given that the Abuja chics were unarguably the most beautiful and seducing among all the girls present.
The PH ladies were not helping matters too because it soon started becoming clear that they loved the attention they were getting and used every opportunity to tease the living daylight out of the Onitsha brownies! Anytime they had a little chance to stand or walk around, they wouldn’t do so without failing to complicate everybody’s thoughts with their ever-gyrating backsides!
To Be Continued…