This will be my first attempt at writing so all comments both good and bad will be welcome. I will be taking the advise of others and writing about experiences that I have lived. This story is how I found out more about my teasing little slut sister-in-law.
The first time I met the woman that would eventually become my sister-in-law, was when I was applying for a job. I had called earlier and made an appointment to speak with one of the bosses responsible for hiring. The woman that I spoke with had a slight nasal twang to her voice that reminded me of a woman from New York.
At the appointed time, I walked through the door. A blond, who was sitting with her leg folded under her, greeted me. I noted that she was not the woman that I spoke with earlier because this woman had that kind of singsong voice that was so pleasing to the ear. As I told her who I was and why I was there, my eyes roamed over her body.
She had beautiful blue eyes and a little girl smile that made you just want to melt. Her lips were the type that you could just picture wrapping around your cock. She was wearing a slightly tight fitting blouse that showed off her small but pert tits. I was guessing she was a B cup. I'm a sucker (both literally and figuratively) for a small-breasted woman. Her skirt had ridden up just enough to show off her smooth, tanned thighs and as I sat down across from her a hint of panties. She seemed to enjoy my looking because she didn't try to move from her position till after she got off the phone with the boss. I had a feeling that she was enjoying the little tease game that she was doing especially when I stood, her eyes went right to my crotch. As I was leaving the reception area, she stood up and I noticed that she was all of about 5 ft and about 115 lbs.
The interview was successful and I got the job. I started the night shift the next week. The yard that I was working was in an area where I could see the comings and going of the office workers. I would occasionally get treated to the women who worked in the offices heading out to their cars. I learned that the blonde's name was Joanne and that she was living with a guy out on the other side of town.
Several times, when I had to come into work early, I would she her walking down the hall. She seemed to always make sure that she needed something in our break area whenever all the guys were in the room. Joanne always made sure that she would put on a show for us such as bending at the waist when she had on a short skirt and would put that extra little wiggle into her walk as she left.
One afternoon, after she walked out of the room, one of the guys, Bob, noticed that my tongue must have been hanging out. He told me that Joanne was a real tease and had even dated a couple of the other guys on day shift. Bob also told me that word around the office was that Joanne was doing the big boss so I should be careful around her.
One day, the boss called and asked me to come in early to discuss a problem. Since he was tied up in a meeting, I went outside to smoke a cigarette. Joanne came out and we started small talk about whom we were. It was windy and slightly chilly out and as we talked I noticed that she would inch closer as she talked. I just figured that she was using me as a windbreak. I learned that she was living with a guy who owned cattle and she worked along side of him when she wasn't in the office. She seemed to take great pride on telling how she was usually the one to cut the nuts off the bulls. When she told me that, it sent a shiver down my spine. I was glad that shortly after she said that, the boss came out to talk to me.
I worked there for a little over a year and only occasionally saw her. I moved to a new job a couple of miles down the road. After being in the new place for about six months, I ended up in the office because of a on the job injury. I must have done a fairly good job because that boss offered me a permanent position in the office. The woman that I worked with was great and she taught me the job very well. She got a better offer at rival company that was closer to her home and she took it. That left us short handed.
One morning, I got a phone call from Joanne. She asked if there were any openings there where I worked. Seems she and another woman, Susan, were on the hit list to be laid off. I talked to the boss and he agreed to give them an interview. I called Joanne and told her to come in the morning for an interview. She and Susan came in and as they came out of the boss's office they announced that they had gotten the jobs. Joanne came over and hugged me. It was a pleasure for her to do that since I was sitting and she made sure that my head pressed into her tits. She told me that she would be working with me up front and Susan would be working in another part of the office.
The first couple of days were hectic till she got the hang of working the phones and the computers. I was always very aware of her presence because of her perfume and the fact that whenever she needed something from my desk, she always would rub up my back and reach in such a way as to have her tits rub my ear. I was glad when the boss moved me into the back office and moved Susan up with Joanne. At least there my cock would have a reprieve from being hard all day.
There were several days when we had to work on a Saturday and my mind would wander thinking about closing the office and bending her over a desk. One particular fantasy of mine was her under the desk giving me a blowjob as I talked on the phone.
