After a few years, my office job was really starting to wear on me. I felt like I was either in a meeting or staring at a spreadsheet and it got to a point where I couldn't see myself doing it for 5 more years.
As luck would have it, someone I'd worked with previously and who I consider a friend, had recently bought an independent pharmacy he had been the compounding pharmacist for. As he would now be the face of the business as well as handling day to day operations, he offered me an opportunity to run the compounding lab.
The money was about even and the hours were about the same so I jumped on it. It built upon my career background but I'd also be learning new things and actually getting to do some calculations and formulate new recipes.
I was a few months into the new job and thriving. As an introvert, being in a room by myself most of the day with music playing was already a big plus and I actually enjoyed the work: weighing, measuring, making suspensions, filling capsules. The nerd I barely suppress was in full form.
One day, I had spent the night at Katie's and we had dinner plans the next night so Katie just dropped me off at work and would pick me up for dinner. It was nearing quitting time but I'd had a busy day and had a couple of things I wanted to finish up still when Katie arrived.
Katie had been by the store enough times that everyone was familiar with her. My coworkers all called her my girlfriend and that was fine because I didn't want to explain the whole friends with benefits thing and we spent so much time together it probably wasn't much of a stretch. So it was no surpise that my boss just sent her back when she got there.
It was a nice little turn of events all around as Katie actually found my job interesting so she didn't mind watching and asking a few questions as I worked. After the first couple of questions I did give up on my respirator, though. I wasn't working with anything that dangerous and had the hood running so communication, between the hood and respirator, was damn near impossible.
After a few minutes the boss came to let me know they were done up front and he was heading home to the wife and kids.
"All good, man. Have a great night," I called as he was leaving.
"Yeah, chief. Just lock her up on your way out and don't forget to set the alarm. See you in the morning."
"Yessir," I said.
I kept working, thinking I was boring Katie to death explaining the principles of geometric dilution and how certain chemicals have conversion rates such that you really need to use 1.033mg of the powder to equal 1mg of the actual chemical. Lucky for me, though, Katie actually enjoys seeing me nerd out about things. As she explains it, she just loves it when I'm passionate about things which is just one of the reasons I'm so enchanted with her.
A few minutes after my boss left, Katie surprised me by climbing up on the low cabinet next to the hood that housed my empty bottles and vials. She leaned in on her hands and knees then kicked her shoes off behind her and raised up onto her knees, kind of sitting on her feet.
"What are you doing, silly?" I inquired.
"If Daddy's putting on a demonstration for me, maybe I could do a show for him."
"What do you want to show Daddy, baby?"
She responded wordlessly by lifting off her t-shirt, the tops of her breasts and cleavage looking very inviting in her dark blue bra. I felt a little stirring inside my scrub pants as she bounced on her knees, affecting an enticing jiggle in her large, full breasts. Katie then turned around and raised herself up, unbuttoning and unzipping her jeans then bending forward to stick her ass out as she peeled off her pants to show me her black panties with lace trim, causing me to be semi-erect at that point.
Katie turned back to face me and sat on her nice, round ass as she finished removing her pants and made a point to spread her legs wide to give me a view of her crotch, which she began to rub through her panties. This brought me to a full erection and it was becoming increasingly difficult to finish the compound I was working on.
