I was recently hired as a supervisor at a small shipping company and I was eager to meet all of my new staff. Monday morning I walked into the warehouse and greeted all the workers who were less than enthusiastic to say the least.
Apparently the turnover rate was high at the company, so they probably saw me as just another guy using the position as a stepping stone to bigger things. One of the workers, Brandy was very pleasant and took the time to explain some of the finer points of the warehouse.
Over the next few weeks I spent more time in the warehouse than my office in an attempt to win over the staff and build a strong working relationship with them.
As I slowly got to know the workers, I couldn't help but notice how often Brandy made her way to where I was and included herself in my conversations. She was a cute brunette in her mid 20's and was one of the most productive staff members, however I still felt a bit uncomfortable around her. I had just got engaged to my girlfriend Kristin and it seemed like Brandy was more interested in just work related matters, so I tried to keep my distance.
I would see Brandy at least once a day as I met with the warehouse staff and we forged a solid working friendship. She was flirtatious and silly, which made my days more pleasant to say the least. I saw her goof around with the other staff, so I figured it was just harmless fun and nothing more.
"Good morning handsome." Brandy said as I walked down the hallway to my office. I usually didn't see her in the administrative wing of the building so I was caught off guard by her presence and the compliment. She was walking in the same direction as I was, so I did my best to be professional.
"Good morning Brandy." I said politely as I began to unlock my office door. She stopped behind me and as I entered my office, she stood in the doorway with a puzzled look on her face.
"Is that all I'm going to get?" Brandy asked. I wasn't sure what she meant so I asked for clarification.
"What do you mean?" I responded.
She walked inside my office and stood in front of my desk. "I said 'good morning handsome' and you only said 'good morning Brandy'. Am I not worthy of a compliment in return?"
I could see where the conversation was going, so I used a bit of sarcasm in the face of her advances.
"I'm so sorry Brandy. Would 'good morning beautiful' work better for you? I said sarcastically and smiled.
She put her hands on her hips and lifted her eyes in disbelief at my response. "You think you're funny, huh?"
I could tell she was surprised at my witty retort and quick reversal of the situation. I leaned back in my chair, slowed grinned and said "Not at all Brandy, just trying to be professional and encouraging to all of my valued employees."
"It's ok, I'm just teasing you anyway." Brandy said matter of factly as she began to look at the pictures on the wall beside my desk.
"Who is the blonde girl with you in this picture?"
"That's my fiancee Kristin." I answered.
Brandy continued to look at the remaining pictures and then returned to the one of me and Kristin.
"She's not bad looking, I mean if you're into skinny girls with small boobs."
I was taken back by her words and the tone of her voice as she rolled her eyes.
"Kristin is a very nice girl and we'll be getting married later this year." I said firmly as I looked Brandy in her eye. She was stepping over the line with the conversation and I tried to diffuse any interest she had in me.
"So how old is she anyway?"
"Kristin just turned 31." I said casually.
Brandy turned to look at me then at Kristin's picture, then back to me.
"Hmm, so you're around her age?"
"No, I'm actually 40." I said proudly, sensing that she thought I was younger than my age.
"I see, so you're into young girls, huh?" Brandy teased.
"It just happens to work out that way I suppose." I admitted.
"Well, she's a lucky girl to have a guy like you." Brandy said as she handed me a progress report to sign.
I was perplexed that she brought paperwork to me since I would normally pick it up in the office mail room. Brandy sensed my confusion and asked "Are you surprised that I walked all the way to your office to have you sign this?"
"Um, I guess so. I usually get the papers from my mailbox so this is something new."
"Well what did you think I came up here for? To seduce you or something?" Brandy said half heartedly as she began to laugh.
My heart dropped as her words registered in my mind. She was toying with me and enjoying it immensely. I regained my composure and calmly signed the form as Brandy stood a few inches away.
"Of course not. I know you're just messing around with me." I said sheepishly.
"Well, I'm single so it's ok. You on the other hand are engaged, so you're not allowed to mess around. We certainly wouldn't want to do anything like that behind your fiancee's back now would we Michael?"
My cock twitched as her words pierced my defenses. I tried to play it off, but inside my nerves were a mess.
"That's not what I meant by 'messing around'. But I think you already knew that." I replied with a smirk.
"Yes Michael, I know that you're a good man and would never do anything like that, right?" Brandy asked with a devious grin.
I knew that I had to end the conversation and get back to work before I became even more aroused.
"Have a good day Brandy." I said politely as I handed her the paper.
She walked towards the door then turned around and said "Have a good day handsome."
I rolled my eyes as she started to laugh. Brandy waved goodbye and went back down the hallway.
For the rest of the day I stayed in my office, afraid to go into the warehouse due to the conversation with Brandy. Thoughts of her filled my head and none were professional in the least. I imagined her body naked, as my hands and mouth explored every inch of her luscious flesh. My cock was throbbing as I tried to focus on my work for the rest of the day.
Kristin came over to visit later that night and I ravished her soon after she arrived. Afterwards she asked why I was so aggressive and I told her that I really missed her a lot. Little did she know that as I fucked her, I was thinking of Brandy.
The next day I went to work and was able to concentrate, having relieved some of the sexual tension that Brandy stirred up. I felt bad for being engaged and thinking of another woman, yet I couldn't deny that I enjoyed the game that Brandy and I were playing.
For the next few weeks things were casual between me and Brandy, with an occasional flirtatious comment or glance, but nothing too unhealthy to feel guilty about. We would eat lunch together in the break room every now and then and sometimes I'd help her in the warehouse when they were short on staff..
If truth be told, I looked forward to seeing Brandy each day not just because she was gorgeous, but because we always had fun together no matter what we were doing. Yes, I felt pangs of guilt because of my engagement to Kristin, but things were going well at home and work so I put it out of my mind.
Summer was upon us and with the warm weather came more heat in the warehouse. The workers were allowed to wear shorts and Brandy took full advantage, coming to work in skimpy outfits that showcased her ample curves and cleavage.
It was near the end of the day when I saw Brandy peek into my office.
"Hey handsome. Whatcha' doin?" She asked playfully.
"Not too much, just getting ready to go home for the night." I replied as my eyes struggled to meet hers.
I just couldn't help but look at her shapely legs as she slowly entered the room. Brandy noticed my wandering eye and scolded me.
"You're such a dirty old man, looking at me like that. Your fiancee wouldn't be happy if she knew you were doing such things."
I tried to regain control of my growing erection and calmly asked "So what can I do for you?"
Brandy sat on the edge of my desk and crossed her legs. She looked down at my pants, noticing the obvious tent in my pants.
"I think the better question is what I can do for you Michael." Brandy whispered seductively as she pointed at my crotch.
My face grew flushed as I laughed uncomfortably and said "I'm really sorry about that, I guess he has a mind of his own."