All characters are over 18. All people and situations are fictional and any similarities are coincidental. First submission, So constructive criticism welcome.
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The co-worker
It all started close to two years ago. The glances, the quick witted innuendos. Not much in the way of flirting some might think, but it was enough to keep interests alive. She was stunning, just a lovely figure. She was slim but not too slim, with breasts that were so inviting. Flowing to a small waist and tight hips that could only be accented by a perky round ass. Hard to take your eyes of her really, as her blonde hair and cocoa brown eyes would seem to really draw you in. Other than that, Jessica was a hard woman to read most days. Fun to be around and talk to none the less.
Me? I'm Sam, and there's nothing really special about me. Little over six feet tall, average weight and blue eyes. Definitely not outgoing but if given a chance to flirt, you bet I'll do my best to entertain. Believe me, I'd try very hard to keep her entertained as well as excited any chance I could. Let's not get to far ahead of ourselves here. We'll start at the beginning, let's say my first week at the new job.
I started my new position at a metal forming company in the cities. Not an area I was used to, as I had lived in a town of about the hundred people. It didn't look too bad around the shop, some different machines, racks of steel organized by thickness. It was very neat and the people seemed quiet which was much different than their actions. Hammers pounding edges of metal boxes together were quite loud and one would probably lose hearing if not for rear plugs. I was then lead to the back of the shop where it be working as a welder. That's when I met her, with her long flowing hair and gorgeous smile it was tough to find the words top just say hello, or hi. Just something to introduce myself.
"he...ey I'm Sam, how are you?" was all I could muster at first.
She stuck out her hand and I reached out to meet her. Grasping her soft hand.
"Hey! I'm Jessica but you could call me Jess. It's nice to meet you!"
"OK, it's nice to meet you too Jess."
She laughed as she started to turn away. "Don't be so shy, loosen up a little."
With that was a little wink and a smile from her as she walked back to her work station. I pry my eyes away from her hips, follow my supervisor to my new work station and continue on with my day. Not much happened throughout the rest of that day but I would find out in the days to follow that things wouldn't be so uneventful.
Days, then weeks went on where little interactions with her would happen. Nothing more than a mere flirting encounter, but it would lead to more innuendos more frequently. Talking about how she should be more gentle with the equipment. Then she'd push it a bit further when something wasn't screwing in correctly.
"Gotta use some lube! Make sure it gets in deep too, otherwise you ain't screwing it right!" she exclaimed with a chuckle.
All I could do was laugh, I knew what she meant either way and it was good. I looked her right in the eye, her biting her lip with a smile.
"You're right, I wouldn't want to disappoint. All the way to the hilt!" I said without a single blink.
She took a deep breath and exhaled slowly as to try and calm her nerves. I on the other hand was crossed between hoping and not hoping she'd notice the affect the conversation was having on me. Not like I'm real big or anything but at eight inches long and six inches around, I wouldn't say small is a word to use to describe it. She took a short step back and went to look down and away, but hesitated on the way down. I assume she noticed the situation I had mentioned. Without entirely lifting her head she looks up at me to try and make eye contact.
"Whatcha got there?" she asks with a smirk.
"What, this thing? Oh nothing too big yet." I replied, unable to wipe the stupid grin off my face.
"Nothing too big yet?" she asks, with a bit of a look of surprise.
"Well, not like I'm gonna brag or anything but ya. Not yet, still got a little left to go."
I didn't know how far I should go with it. Should I push farther? Should I try my luck?
"Well how much farther?" she says with a bit more enthusiasm.
I bit my lip, unsure how to actually answer. "It's only half way now so..." I sputtered.
There was definite tension in the air, so quiet I couldn't hear anything but my own heart beat. I could see her breathing deeper and faster. Mine wasn't much different, things were gonna be different. Then unfortunately someone would happen to walk through the doorway and ask where the supervisor was. Broke the tension completely and it seemed the moment was gone. Just as I thought things had passed I get a text.
Maybe sometime we could see how much farther it has to go ;-) might end up being a real good time.
Oh man if I wasn't hard before, I am now. Luckily I could take a seat at my work station to help calm down a bit but I had to respond with something. Not going to let this get ruined!
You bet your ass it'd be a great time, just let me know when and where.
Lunch time came and we sat at the table, just the two of us. I look at her and give her "the once over" before meeting her gaze. She gives a little wink with a smirk.
"So what you got on you're mind?" I ask. Wondering if her mind is also in the gutter.
She pauses. "Well wondering if I should get some Powerade or something, besides that beast you're hiding from me." She responds with.
"Beast? Ha ha I wouldn't say that it's that big..." is all I manage to get out before her inquiry.
"How big? If it's it not THAT big." She says with a bit of a laugh.
"Seven and a half last I measured, kinda thick." I whispered.
She looks around as if she's making sure the coast is clear.
