Juliana strutted into her stepfather Kevin’s luxurious corner office on the top floor of his sprawling corporate headquarters like she owned the place.
The tight black mini skirt she wore barely covered the thick, juicy thighs she was so proud of, riding up dangerously high with every step and flashing the bottom curves of her plump ass.
Her white button-down shirt was deliberately undone several buttons too low, her massive, heavy t**s straining against the thin fabric and threatening to spill out completely.
Underneath, she wore only a tiny red bikini, the thong bottoms already soaked from how turned on she was by her own plan.
She had spent the whole morning with her best friend plotting this. “Seduce the bastard,” her friend had laughed over the phone.
“Dress like a total slut
