Halloween at work is something kind of cheesy. You know, stupid costumes, the occasional contest, a night most people would rather be elsewhere. I showed for the beginning of my shift not terribly excited about my night.

About an hour after I came on, a meeting was called to announce a variety of pointless different items, once again, not too exciting. Things quickly changed when our HR rep stood up front to get things started. She had chosen to dress and get into the spirit of the night. Her outfit was stunning.

Dressed all in skintight black spandex she wore a long black tail, a set of small black ears and black high heels. This black softness cat was HOT.

Her voluptuos figure was on display for everybody. As she walked about you could watch her perfectly round soft place swing side to side and just imagine the feel of running your hand or something else over it. Her breast stood out at attention just teasing the people in the room. What would it be like to squeeze those and kiss them one by one. Needless to say I didn't hear a thing that was said through that meeting.

Later when she called me to her office I only hoped that there would be more than just trick-or-treat on her mind, or maybe not.