The boss.

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The boss.Another story from my past but imprinted on my memory and just thinking about it causes me to get hard .After leaving school and prior to joining the Army I worked for a few month in a factory that made shoes and sandals for the well know healthy feet brand.I mainly did the fetch and carrying and other mundane duties like loading the vehicles and working in the dispatch department.One day I was asked to help with a rush order that needed to go out later that day, I went to the guy who normally did the order picking and he thrust the order in my hands and told me to crack on ! I said are you not going to supervise and he said fuck that!! And laughed and said on the job training. The next afternoon I could see the warehouse manager glaring at me and gesturing for me to see him now in no uncertain manner,I walked over to his office and he said shut the fucking door and the proceeded to rip me a new arse hole. It appeared bursa escort that the rush job I had been left to do on my own I had totally fucked up and sent the wrong model of sandals to the client.I told him that I had been left to do it on my own and didn’t know the difference yet and the stock shelves hadn’t been marked up, on that note he told me the boss wanted to see me and because I were a temp until I left for the Army I would probably get the sack.I went upstairs and told Kirsty the receptonist that Mrs Brooks wanted to see me. I had heard but not seen the boss Lorraine Brooks before but had heard plenty about her. She was late 30s early 40s and widowed from ken her husband who she had worked for in the accounts department before she married him and had been 30 years younger than him.He had died of a heart attack whilst at work and the rumour was he had been fuck ing her over the mersin escort desk at the time.. After about 10 minutes the phone rang on Kirsty desk and I was told I could go in.Mrs brooks was standing looking out the window when I walked in and she looked over her shoulder as I said I were told to come in and see you. She was wearing a pencil skirt suit but the jacket hunt on the coat stand and a white bat winged blouse unbuttoned by three buttons showing the rise of her breasts and the gold crufix nestling between her breasts . She looked the actress Annette Andre from the TV program Randal and Hopkirk with her blonde hair but taller and curvier and a bigger chest. But she was a stunner and she caught me checking her out..She came and sat down at a huge mahogany desk with a green leather top studded with brass tacks matched with the chair, I thought of her being bent over that desk by her horny sakarya escort dead husband with her skirt pulled up and her French knickers to one side and felt myself getting hard under my levis. I snapped back into focus and I could see her eyes looking at my obvious bulge in my jeans and then she looked at me and I blushed and she regained control .We went through what had happened with the order and how much it had cost the company with additional carriage ect and what she felt she should do with me. She said that it wasn’t entirely my fault but it had cost a fair amount of money to be put right. After getting up and walking back over to the window I couldn’t help but notice the little button bulges on the top of her legs.. she has fucking stocking on too…After a moment she said right here’s what I will do, you work on Saturday morning free until you leave for the Army and I will also dock you a fiver a week . I needed the job and so I agreed with the proposal. And then she told me to leave.I have replayed this with several girlfriends over the years dressed up in the power suit with fully fashioned stockings and French knickers and if I see a girl in a office suited I think of the that time years ago.

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