I had only been working for the company for about three weeks when I was scheduled to do my orientation tour. These tours are normally done when you are first hired on, but my department was short handed and needed me to start as soon as possible. So when the next group was hired, I did my tour with them. I had seen most of the things they were going over on the tour, but hadn't met many of the people so it was nice to actually meet them. A little after lunch, we were meeting a lot of the office people, IT, HR, finance, to name a few. Then we met Janet and Shelly. They were the records department. Janet looked to be in her late fifties and she didn't seem to care much about her appearance. Shelly, on the other hand, was very well put together. She had on black capri pants and a light blue blouse, her blond hair was down, she had blue eyes, and she wore metal frame glasses. She was a big girl, bigger than anyone I had ever dated, and stood about 5'6". She had the biggest, roundest ass I had ever seen! Her tits were a little on the smaller size, but still nice. As she stood there talking a little bit about what her job entailed, I couldn't help but notice there was no wedding ring on her hand. She looked like she was a little older than me, maybe late twenties. As the group moved on to the next section, I held back and introduced myself.
"Hi Shelly, I'm Dave. It's nice to meet you."
She smelled so good. We talked only for a few moments. I didn't want to lose my tour group. But I did manage to get one of her cards. The tour ended a little before quitting time so I decided to call Shelly on her office phone(since that's the only number I had at the time). I asked her if I could come to her office and talk. She said she was available and it would be fine if I came to see her. She was sitting at her computer typing when I got to her office. I softly knocked on her door. When she turned around she smiled...
"Hi Dave! How was the tour?" There was a hint of sarcasm in her voice.
I rolled my eyes, chuckled, and said "it wasn't too bad... but I'm glad it's over!"
"I know it's a little ridiculous, but it's part of the hiring process."
She was still smiling at me.
"Yeah, it wasn't too bad. After all, I did get to meet a nice pretty girl because of it!" I couldn't believe I said that! It just slipped out. I got nervous because I didn't know what her reaction would be. To my relief, she laughed and said
"Oh yeah?" Than she just kind of stared at me with almost a shit-eating grin.
Normally I would be more discreet or subtle about expressing my attraction to her, but it was kind of already out there so I just went with it.
"Is there any chance you would like to go get a drink when you get off?" I felt good about our connection, but I wasn't 100% sure if she was on the same page or not.
"Are you asking me out?!" I thought she was joking at first, but her face was serious. A brief moment of nervousness hit me, but then a blast of confidence.
"Well, yes, yes I am. What do you say?"
I could see her contemplating the idea. She must not have expected me to be so bold. Then she smiled again
"Ok. Where?"
"There's a bar in the Mexican restaurant down the road, we can go there if you'd like."
"Oh yes, I've been there a few times. What time?"
I'll meet you there when you get off work, unless you have other plans."
No plans. That will be fine."
"Great! I'll get out of your hair. See you then."
"Ok. See you then."
She seemed genuinely excited. I was too.
When she arrived at the Mexican place I was already waiting for her at the bar. We ordered drinks and she asked if I wanted to get a booth. I said yes and we went and sat down. I intentionally waited for her to go in front of me to get another look at her ass. I watched her walk in front of me the whole way over to the booth. I will admit that I was hoping to get her drunk enough to make out with her. I doubted she would want to fuck the same day we met. As the evening progressed we both became more flirty. We even held and caressed each other's hands. Sfter a while I asked her if I could kiss her. She said not in the bar, but we could go to her car. I paid the tab and we went to her car. It was the beginning of summer so she started her car so we had some air conditioning. As soon as she put her hands down from her keys I went in for a kiss. She seemed a little surprised, but was very receptive. Our tongues danced with each other in a beautiful, erotic way. I tried to wait as long as I could before reaching for one of her tits, but my hard cock was doing my thinking, so I squeezed her left boob. It was very firm. I wasn't expecting such a firm perky little tit. She moaned slightly when I first touched her. I reached my hand up under her blouse and continued playing with her left boob over her bra. I went to pull her boob out of her bra and she stopped me.
"This feels so good, I just don't want to go too far too fast."
I didn't say anything, I just let go of her firm tittie and continued kissing her. We made out for a while, exchanged numbers, and parted ways. We talked and texted back and forth here and there, but we didn't see each item for quite a few weeks. She had told me when we met that she was pursuing a guy. I was just looking to get laid, so I wasn't going to chase her. I was pleasantly surprised when Shelly had requested me to help her move some book shelves from one storage room to another. I showed up to move the shelves, but she was the only person there.
"Hey Shelly!" I came up and gave her a big hug. "How have you been?"
"I've been fine thanks. And you?" When we stopped hugging she held on for a few more seconds.
"Doing good. I thought there was going to be a few more people to move all this stuff..."
"There was, but I told everyone else that I canceled the job."
I looked at her with a confused look.
"Well" she said "we can handle the job by ourselves. It's only one shelf. And I wanted to spend some time alone with you." She walked over to me and planted a delicious wet kiss on my lips. We must have been kissing for a few minutes when we both remembered that we are at work, and we could get caught. We backed off of each other and started working. One reason she could get away with asking my boss for my help was because I'm tall and strong. Not bragging, just the way it is. I am 6'5" and weigh about 265 lbs. I was in my mid twenties, had long brown hair, a full beard, and was in pretty good shape. I am tattooed from my shoulders to my wrists and have been since I was 22. I guess you could say I look liked I biker.
What I didn't know was, the job she told my boss would take all day only took us about an hour. When we were done there was a small free standing bookshelf against a wall. She asked me if I would be ok with taking it to her apartment for her. I told her it would be my pleasure. I followed her to her apartment in a company truck and took the bookshelf inside. I heard her lock the door behind me when I put the book shelf down but didn't pay any attention to it. Her apartment was a little cluttered but not messy.