Rosie's Story
Hi my name is Rosie Webster, I am 18 years old and live with my family on Coronation Street in Wetherfield. Manchester.
My dad Kevin owns the Motor Repair business on the street, my mum Sally is a machinist at "Underworld" which produces its own brand of lingerie, and me? I am the personal assistant to the owner of the company Carla Gordon. Carla is in her mid thirties and a striking looking woman with a great business brain. .
Which brings me to a little story about Carla, which I think you will find interesting.
Carla and I were sitting in the office at "Underworld" waiting for the phone to ring. It was Friday afternoon and we were awaiting the call that would decide to future of the company.
When Carla's marriage to Tony had collapsed , he had taken a fairly big slice of the companies order book with him. Carla had worked very hard to attract new business and the call we awaited was from a potential new customer. Carla had given the girls the afternoon off as a reward for getting the trial batch out on time and to the required standard, "Why don't you go to the pub with the rest of them, I will let you know when they call" said Carla. I replied, "its my job on the line, same as yours, I'll wait".
The time crawled by as we kept looking at the clock then the phone and then each other. Suddenly the phone rang "I'm scared" said Carla as she picked up the phone "Underworld ,Carla Gordon speaking" I waited anxiously for any reaction, then Carla's face cracked into the biggest smile I had ever seen. "Thank you so much Mr Foster, I will see you Monday morning and we can sort out your requirements, bye and thanks again" Replacing the phone Carla screamed "We did it Rosie, we got the order, will keep us going for at least a year" With that Carla came over to me and hugged me, she then placed a kiss on my lips, it only lasted a few seconds, it was not opened mouthed, no tongues, but non the less a kiss. "Go home get ready to hit the town tonight" said Carla "I will pick you up at 8."
Now I have been around the block a time or two sexually. I lost my virginity at 15 to my first boyfriend Craig Harris. I had an affair with one of my teachers, who later kidnapped me, but that's another story. One or two one night stands and holiday romances, so yes I was a sexual person, I liked sex and experimenting, but with men. I had never even thought of trying it with a woman, but Carla's kiss had got me exited.
After giving my mum the good news, I started to get ready. After my shower I looked at my naked body in the mirror. A pretty face, brunette shoulder length hair, nice breasts tipped with deep pink nipples which were very sensitive. I looked down and admired my pubic region, the triangle of dark hair was trimmed but not shaven a as seemed to be the fashion, I am a woman and want to look like one. My legs whilst not long could still look good in a mini skirt.
I selected a black and cream bra and panty set. From "Underworld" of course. The little black dress was an easy choice , It showed just enough cleavage, and a decent amount of thigh. After applying my make up, I admired the result in the mirror, Rosie Webster, you look bloody gorgeous I said quietly to myself.
