Dusk was settling in over Irondequoit, the High School students had long left for their homes, to study for tests or change their clothes for the end of year parties going on that night. It was late June, and the night was warm, a perfect night to be out with friends and getting into trouble. The teachers, too, seemed very relieved that another year had ended, and they had all been very quick to leave the premises in their SUVs as soon as school had let out.
The lights of the administrative wing had been dimmed, and the office was filled with an eerie light from a single computer monitor that shone in the half darkness. The click clacking of typing filled the room as well.
"God damn sons of bitchesβ¦" muttered Jessica under her breath. She didn't want anyone to hear her, but she knew she was alone. She was young, and very beautiful, although a bit stressed at the moment. Her heels added a few inches to her 5'6'' body. She was slim, yet she had just enough of a body to have a beautiful hourglass figure. She knew that part of the reason that she got hired in the fall was because she was gorgeous, and she didn't mind the men, students and faculty alike, drooling over her at every opportunity. On this particular day, she was sporting a tight fitting cotton pleated skirt with a small hem up the side. Because of the heat, she had "forgotten" to put on panties that day. On top she wore a button up plain white collared shirt. The sleeves had been rolled up and the top two buttons had been undone earlier that afternoon. She did not dress slutty at all! But her innocent secretary style was part of what made her so intruiging to the menfolk at Irondequoit. Her wire rimmed glasses sat low on her nose and her dark brown hair was pinned back in a neat little bun. From her concentration, and the heat, beads of sweat had begun to accumulate on her forehead.
Half of the sophomore's report cards had been deleted because of a filing error. Not her fault at all, but like many times that year the task of retrieving the files had been given to her. Didn't they know that she had a life too? Sure she was single at the time, but she deserved to be out far more than those aging perverts and wrinkly bitches that she shared that office with. "Well, she thought, I am almost finished anyway" She couldn't wait to get home and settle in with a nice porno and her favorite toy. "Mmmmmmm. Maybe the single life isn't so bad after all." She began to type a little quicker than before.
The outer door creaked open and her train of sexy thoughts was interrupted. She watched silently as she saw a tall, slim man open the door with his back end while pulling his janitor's cart in after himself. She couldn't yet see who it was, not that she would know anyways, she had never associated much with the janitors, they tended to stay away from the administration wing until school was over for the day. He had already taken out the vacuum and began to unwind the cord when he looked up and noticed her.
"Hello" he said in a startled voice.
"Hi" answered Jessica. She had seen him before, but never spoken a word to him in her life. "Working late, too huh?" she asked.
"Ya gotta love what you do." He smiled. "I hope you don't mind a little noise." He asked. 'I'd have you making the noise if you gave me a chanceβ¦' he thought to himself.
"Not at all. In fact I would enjoy a little company. I'm Jessica, pleased to meet you Mrβ¦"