Last Day At Work

Lu Elissa swivels in her office chair with the grin of a woman who has already mentally cleared her desk. Platinum blonde hair falls in a smooth, icy sheet past her shoulders, and crimson lipstick matches the thin red stripes of a loosely buttoned blouse that she has tucked into a fitted black pencil skirt. Towering black ankle-strap heels and long, bare legs crossed at the knee complete the picture of corporate glamour gone deliciously off-script. Monitors glow behind her and the green office carpet grounds the scene in everyday reality, but there is nothing ordinary about the way Lu tilts her chin and holds your gaze, blue-green eyes bright with mischief, the buttons of that blouse already straining to contain the generous red bra peeking through.

On her Last Day at Work, Lu clearly has no intention of following the dress code. The blouse falls open to reveal a scarlet lace bra barely containing her heavy, shapely breasts, and the skirt rides higher with every shift of her hips. Soon both are gone entirely, and Lu sits back in the ergonomic chair, topless and beaming, her large, soft breasts bared under the fluorescent glow as if daring the whole office to look. Her skin is creamy and flawless, her waist soft and feminine, and the contrast between her polished makeup and the stripped-down intimacy of the moment is irresistible. She looks like she is having the time of her life, and it is impossible not to share in the fun. The office will never feel quite the same.