Just Plain Jane

This is how a workplace romantic involvement started (and ended)

Myself: I was 5-7 and 127#, on the skinny side. Bad vision was a birth defect, and I wore coke-bottle glasses. I was the picture of a nerd, dork, or geek. However, even so, I was in good shape. I was a distance runner in High School. The rest of me was very much like others. I played well with the others. My glasses were a turnoff to most women. This was 1967, and I was called in for the draft physical and failed. Not only was my vision a dis-qualifier, but also THEY discovered a medium hearing loss. I did not date much, and lived with my parents, but they allowed me to come and go, as I was paying them a small rent payment. Being draft exempt, gave my career a boost, for most employers would not hire you to be trained, and then get shipped overseas.

At 20, I was the supervisor of the incoming inspection lab where we tested electronic and mechanical parts, and assemblies on everything put in the products, for a military contract company.

My company bought a smaller company across town and I was asked to go there and start-up a mil-spec compliant lab, and teach their employees what they needed to know. I said yes.

I was led to the lab and it was OK, except there was only employee in there. I asked her, with sarcasm and with humor intended, "What happened, did they find out I was coming, and call a strike?"

She said "Not exactly; they were given employee manuals for the new company. The "old" company allowed them to do whatever they wanted, like long lunches and breaks, come and go as they please, etc. They did not take to the new rules, so they all quit and wrote letters of recommendation for each other. My name is Jane, just plain Jane.

I kind of looked her over. She was about 5-2, but hard bodied like an athlete. Short, brunet hair (the sassy look). Nice face with very smooth skin. The rest of her physical attributes were hidden in baggy jeans and sweatshirt (which was what the girls on the assembly line wore). When I started there I thought that was an issue uniform. On her, it looked very tomboyish. She said she was 23.

I introduced myself and a said "It looks like that was why this company was not profitable and that's why they were bought out. The big company uses stuff that you make here. I was sent to make this inspection lab work. I am NOT here to judge you or rate you. I just want this to work. Or else, they may transfer QC incoming to the main building, but you can come there to work if you want. My job is not to fire people. Tell me what background and experience you have.

She said she was raised on a farm. Her dad was getting along in his years, and could not work in the fields, and it was too much for her alone. They leased their land to an adjacent farm, so they would not loose it. Her mom passed a couple of years ago, so she lived with her dad. She said her dad wanted a boy, for the farm work, so he treated her like a boy. She started there a couple of months ago and the other workers gave her on the job training. She did mostly mechanical inspections. (Hey, got to keep that tractor running, right)

I said the home office does things different. We have what's called a "work instruction" where the equipment and procedure is documented. I will teach you how to do the electronics, and the associated equipment. After a few weeks you can do it yourself, and if there's a problem, I am at the other end of that phone. (She gave a big smile.)

"When they announced the merger, I envisioned you as an old man, who was set in is ways. I am glad they sent you."

We worked together for a couple of weeks, and she was picking it up vary fast. I had a side business where I repaired band amplifiers, and also wired bars and nightclubs for color lights, strobes and audio systems. There was a Neil Diamond concert scheduled for that weekend, and I was hired to be there in case of anything crapping out. I asked Jane if she would like to go. She almost knocked me over trying to hug me and said yes.

When I picked her up she had on form fitting jean cutoff shorts, and a tighter sweatshirt. Surprise... she looked good and more feminine, with even a slight amount of make up. Muscular legs. Small but firm breasts, and did not need a bra.

The venue was crowded. The start up band was a local one I had worked with before, so they asked me to set up and check the balance of the instrument amps, and voice mics. I had an audiometer and did so. Neil watched me and asked the band if his guys could use their amps so they would not crowd a too small stage.

I went and got Jane and asked her if she would you like to meet Neil? "YES". He gave her an album and autographed it. We put it in my car for safekeeping. While the show was on, she stayed at my side, held my hand, and acted like a real date.

I do not drink and drive. Not even a beer. She had a few and was feeling pretty good. On the way home, she slid over alongside of me and puts her head on my shoulder and we talked our personal lives. She said she did not date much because the boys did not like tomboys as wives, but would let them play ball with them. She said her physical strength from farm work was also a turnoff for them.

I said, "Well, the things you mentioned are not turn offs unless you want to beat me up."

She pulled herself closer, and was rubbing my inner thigh just below my package. She said, "I have had a few dates, and wanted sex. I am a bit aggressive that way. The local boys could not please me; 5 minutes, zip up and drop me back home."

I turned toward her but said nothing. She said "There I did it; I scared him away."

I said "No, it caught me by surprise."

She said " oh, kaaaay" and moved her hand onto my package. Of, course it responded.

Then she said, "You are not small there. Just right." I was 5.5 or 6" dependent on stimulation level. And by this time I was stimulated...

I have had sex before but that was the first time the woman was the aggressor. I said, "Do you know of a place where we can park and continue?"

"Yes. You saw our driveway was long. Near the road there is an annunciation bell hose for when we sell our produce at a stand near the street. Stop before the drive, and I will move it and we can park on the other side of the stand and it can't be seen from the house or road." That went according to plan. She was all over me with kisses and her hands. (I loved the attention.)

My car was a 1959 Chrysler Imperial which was huge. Like 6200 pounds. The bench front seat reclined and was 2 sections. Moving them down to almost a horizontal position back and moving the seat fore and aft, made into a 6' X 7' bed. When out camping, I slept in it a few times. I had her scoot back and made it up that way. She was smiling like a cat with feathers hanging out if its mouth. She pulls me into the middle, and starts removing my clothes. I said, "We have to do something about your shyness." And got a big laugh. She said, "My dad says I am as subtle as a blowtorch."

"I agree." And I started removing her clothes. We quickly became naked and our hands were all over each other. There was a half moon and the car was illuminated but dim. I could see her body now. Under that tomboy dress up of hers, she looked pretty good. No fat, flat stomach, tight ass and pussy, and shaved. I was taking it in, and she said, "Like what you see?"

I said "Very much. Hey, there's a woman under those clothes."

She laughed. "Here's what I have done so far. I am shaved, simply because on the farm the hair gets caught in the coveralls and hurts when they are pulled out. If you want I will grow it back?"

"No I like it"

"I am on the pill. My dad was old school religious, but he knew my rebellious nature and decides that safe is better." I nodded. "Do you have a problem if I was to be on top and in charge every once in a while?"

"Careful, I may enjoy it unless you injure me."

She pushes me down on my back, and wraps her hand around my dick and gets it all the way hard. She got onto her knees and straddled me. And then guided it into her leaking love tunnel, and I mean leaking. She slid down on it in one move. It was tight but as it was also very wet, I was in heaven immediately. She paused there. I made a crack like "you are supposed to move up and down."

She said, "I have not had any for a year. I am savoring the moment. Then she started to move. And gained speed. She grabbed a throw pillow I keep the car and covered her mouth, stuffing a scream, and had an orgasm. Twice. I lasted about 10 minutes and dumped the best load I ever did.

We lay there for a few minutes, with me still in her, but it was shrinking slowly. She asked "When could you go again, and you could be on top?

I said, "let's talk and I will let you know when I am ready again, but it should be relatively soon."

She said, "You mentioned hunting. I hunt, fish and camp. I have my own shotgun. You see, sometimes with us farmers we need to get some game animals as the cows are cash crop and we don't eat our stock."

"I understand. My friends have a hunting cabin in the south parts of the state. Deer, rabbit, turkey, etc. I can use it when they aren't. Its a three hour drive and in the middle of nowhere. Nearest neighbor 1/2 mile away. No electricity, running water, telephone, it has an outhouse and a hand pump. Want to make a weekend of it sometime.?"

"YESSSS. On the farm we have an outhouse at teh other end of teh field. Sometimes were know we can't make it back to the house. Its in a 10 x10 building, for if we get caught out there in the rain."

We were laying together with her on top, with me still in her.. She wrapped her arms and legs around me, and then flipped both of us so I was on top without my dick coming out. This girl is strong from working, not "health spa" muscles. I went at it, and she had another orgasm with the pillow over her mouth, and a runny stream of her love juice flowed out. She had me cumin like mad. We finished and stayed there for a while in the afterglow.

Next Monday at work, I said, "We need to talk." She said "Are you dumping me after one date like the others?"

I said "On the contrary. I just wanted us to agree on some rules. I need this job and want to go up the chain of command. Upper management people here are of this religiously prudish town. The fact is I can see us for quite a while being close."

At noon we took our sandwiches out to the park across the street. I said, "as far as us here, the company must not know. They are square and probably would fire us both. Neither of us need that on our work record." She nodded yes "Both of us have used our sense of humor and have thrown little barbs at each other. Keep it up, as that will dispel any suspicion of the co-workers. They do not understand I have gotten a degree in management at the Community College, and have prepared myself. Upper management saw this. Some do not like me because I made supervisor after a year in the company. They believe the longest tenure wins, not ability."

She said "I can live with that. At this point I would like it to be friends with benefits. We can date, hunt, fish, camp and enjoy ourselves. And if you want t take someone else on a date once in a while, its OK with me. But no sex; that (pointing to my package) is mine..."

"Agreed. Good choice of words.."

That weekend she asked me to take her to a drive in movie, as she never had been to one before. Again, I made up the car for a big bed. She started to push me down and take command, and I said "My turn to captain it. You will love it." She gave a big Cheshire Cat smile, and said "ooohhh kay."

I said I did not have a lot of experience with sex, but one of my friends stole his dad's books on pleasing a woman. I started by kissing and foundling her breasts. As said before they were soft but not mushy. She was rubbing my package and her pussy on my leg. I removed her shirt and was kissing and sucking on her tits, which reacted by her nipples becoming hard. She removed my shirt. I removed her jeans and panties, and was working my way down. She popped my snap and zipper and down my jeans and shorts went. We were naked at this point. She reached over and spread the blanket out, and I crawled under it, I spread her legs and made a tongue assault on her pussy. Licking, fingering, kissing and sucking. She tensed up and there was a stream of her love juice flowing out, and she put the pillow over her mouth. She shuddered and her pussy clamped down on my tongue. It seemed like it lasted 2 minutes.

She became too sensitive and pushed me away a little bit, and said "Whoaa, where the hell did you learn that? I love it." I mentioned the book but I had to give it back. (No flatbed scanners back then, and Xerox copiers were guarded as it cost about $ a buck per sheet.

She said, "Is there a male pleasure part called a "blow job?" I heard some girls talking about it in H S as a way of claiming a man.""

"Yes, it is. I have never had one but I remember the book. Want to learn together?"

Being I taught other how to test things in my job, I handled it like a teacher student encounter. It can be used to get the man in the mood, or as the act by itself, or have him do what I just did at the same time, called 69.'

"Take it slow until you get experience. Put your hand on the penis under the area that is in your mouth, and when bobbing up and down squeeze it gently like you are trying to masturbate it. The golden rule: No teeth."

She asked "How do I know if I am doing it right?"

"Did you notice how I kept eye contact with you? Lock your eyes on his. He will either give you verbal feedback or non-verbal like a moan, or something. The climax, of course is when he cums. You can either: Spit, swallow, or stop doing it and finish with a hand job. Most women will swallow, as it's supposedly a sign of love."

She pushed me down, and pulled the cover over both of us. She took it in her hand and gave it a few strokes to get it hard. Then got it in her mouth and tried to take it ion all the way in one move. She came up gagging. I said "Slowly".

She took only the tip in her mouth and after she got used to it, a bit more. She was looking me in the eyes while doing so. I was looking at hers and this turned on both of us. Heavy breathing from the excitation of what was going to happen. Remember, this was a first for both of us. She got the whole thing in without gagging. I felt it bottom at the back of her throat (Perfect fit!).

She now is sucking and bobbing on it. After while, I tensed up. She knew I was going to cum, because that's usually what happens while doing any kind of sex. I quickly said "I am cumming now" and came. She swallowed it down.

Afterwards she said she was debating inside her mind to let me cum on her then lick it up and taste it, but decided what the hell.... Got to try it.

She said, "That was awesome, and we will be doing that a lot."

After a rest, we did 69. It was also awesome. If we had tried that in the back sea of her Mustang, I, at least, would have wound up in traction at the hospital.

A while later, I mounted her and we had another good session. Shortly after that, the movie ended, and cars were leaving. We used a towel and cleaned up a bit. Then I took her home

A few weeks later, my friends gave me permission to use the cabin. I invited her. She said she wanted to go hunting there, as rabbit was still in season and her dad loved rabbit stew. She had all the equipment ready to go and we loaded it into my car.

Her dad called me aside and said "Jane and I had a talk about you and her. You are not in trouble. I know you two are having sex, and this is the 20th century. She's on the pill so that also is not a worry. All I ask is don't break her heart when it's over. And if you two want to get married later, you have my blessings.

I said, "Those were my thoughts exactly."

During the 3-hour drive, she snuggled up to me and we talked along the way. Every so often, she massaged my dick thru my pants while I was driving. We arrived at the cabin, and I unlocked it. She pushed me down on the bed, and removed my pants and shorts. She took it in her mouth and was giving me a blow job. I reached under her shirt and was playing with her bra-less nipples. After a while I tensed up and felt an orgasm coming. She goes down all the way and I came in her mouth. She swallowed and said, "This is a prelude to what is going to happen this weekend.

I just had a big smile on my face in anticipation."

The cabin was divided into a large room covering half of it, and two rooms diving what's left. The two smaller rooms was a king bed for the husband and wife, and the other 4 bunk beds as they had 3 kids. Being on the side of a mountain and it being fall, it gets cold at night there, so I got a fire going in the heater. We finished loading and had dinner. We talked a while, and I mentioned that her father and I talked and told her what we talked about.

She said "that caught me by surprise. OK lets talk this one out. At this time, I prefer friends with benefits, with no pressure either way. I want to have fun with no strings attached. This does not mean that later we may get serious or may not.

I said, "That was our agreement from the beginning. One thing I like about you is you say what you are thinking even if sometimes as subtle as a blowtorch." Big laugh and she comes over to me and sits into my lap. We kissed a while and she starts moving her ass on my dick, and of course it gets hard, fast.

"OK just plan Jane, what did you have in mind, or shall I lead tonight?"

She giggled, and said "Go for it."

By now the cabin was warm and we were naked in a hurry. I took her to the bed and stretched her out. I mounted her in the 69 position and she caught on fast. I moved a little so her already dripping pussy lined up with my mouth, and my dick with hers. I was fingering her clit and removed the fingers and used my tongue on it, then moved the fingers to find the "G" spot. I knew I found it when she screamed and gushed her love juice all over my face, and I came into her mouth. Both of us were breathing hard and lay there recuperating. After some time I rolled off her and went face-up on the bed. I patted my chest signaling for her to ride me. She flip up and rolled over to me, and straddled me. She took hold of my dick and used to to locate the entrance to her pussy, and then slid down on it in one move, and my body was against hers. She used her leg and pussy muscles to work me. After having a few dates with her I could control myself to wait until she came before cumming myself, so I lasted 10 minutes or so.

She said "Did I do something wrong? You lasted a lot longer, and I was working you hard."

"I am working on holding off so you can enjoy it longer."

She said, "I like that. You know, looks like we were made for each other."

I said, "yes, but are we ready to carry this on further?"

She said, "Friends with benefits shall prevail."

We slept well, of course, and I woke to being blown reveille. After I came, I ate pussy until she came. The cabin was warm and she picked up her pants and said "fuck it, lets go naked for breakfast." And we did that.

After breakfast I said, "Lets go get some rabbit for you dad. It will blow his mind if we actually brought some home.

She gets out her hunting clothes and gun. Then she said "I thought were going to spend the weekend in bed. I forgot ammo."

I said, "I have enough, and the cabin owner has some stashed here."

We each got 2 rabbits. She was a good shot, but I remembered that she said they sometimes augmented their diet with game.

We cleaned them and put the in the fridge. It like everything else in the cabin was propane powered and straight out of the Sears rural and farm catalog.

Had a quick lunch and back in bed for "recreation".