Hi, let me introduce myself, my name is Kristen, married wife to David for 17 years, have a young at home, and pretty much everything a girl could ask for. Lately, things in my life have changed and I need to get it off my chest so here goes:
David and I both work from home but recently my employer cut my hours and so I decided with the holidays coming up I would get a part time job to help with expenses and Christmas shopping and such. I applied at a few places and ended up getting hired at a big box wine store. It's called Complete Vino, or something similar. I'd worked some retail in my younger days but now in my 40's it seemed kinda silly but also I was kinda looking forward to getting out of the house and doing something different. My first couple days were training, watching videos and such. I had met the manager Ronnie and assistant manager Evelyn and there was probably 20 or 30 employees there, a lot of whom worked part time to pick up extra cash like myself. There was another guy training with me, his name was Jalen, a younger black guy with a nice smile. We hit it off right away, he was easy going and we joked around with each other. After training I was given a pretty regular schedule working 3 days a week 4-8 and Saturdays 9-4.
Being the new guys, Jalen and I were given various tasks, sometimes working register, sometimes stocking product, sometimes pulling curbside orders. Jalen was a definite flirt, he was always complimenting me on my looks even though I wasn't dressing to impress anyone. He was maybe 25 and I was almost 20 years older than him. I like to think I'm attractive but my best days are behind me lol. At 5'6 and lets just say thicker than I used to be, there were definitely other girls there that Jalen should have been hitting on. Not to mention I'm married!
I don't know, something about him flirting made me feel good and I don't know why but I ended up giving some back to him, telling him I liked his eyes, his smile and so on. I mean, nothing else was happening so what was the harm in that right??!! One day I came in and he was complimenting my look, obviously everyone there was in the same work uniform and he was all like,
"I'd really like to see what you look like out of that uniform!" I was taken back and was like,
"OMG I can't believe you just said that!" Some of the other guys were around and they heard it and started laughing and he was like,
"No no I didn't mean like that! I just bet you look really good when you dress yourself up!"
"Yeah right", I said and shot him a look and a smile.
Now this is when I have to admit that all this flirting with Jalen was turning me on and I had masturbated at home a few times thinking about Jalen not wearing his uniform.
Later that day Evelyn came by and said that a lot of the early shift people were going out for drinks after work if I wanted to join. It sounded good to me, it had been a minute since I had been out. I was wondering if Jalen was going too but I ended up not seeing him before my shift ended because I was working register and we were absolutely slammed busy. After work I decided to run home and change since I lived literally 5 minutes from work. I told David what was up and asked if he would like to join, secretly hoping he'd say no. He was watching college football and said go ahead and have some fun so I skipped out of the house and headed to the bar.
When I got there I met up with the group, there was maybe 8 people from work when I arrived. And there was Jalen, chatting up one of the young barmaids. I smiled as I walked by but let him do his thing so I went down to the other end of the bar and ordered a margarita and went and mingled with some of the other folks.
A few minutes later Jalen came up behind me and put his arm around me and asked,
"So did you dress up just for me?" When I had gone home I put on some jeans and a sweater, nothing too fancy but I liked to think I was looking pretty good.
"No!" I said,
"Well, maybe... figured since you said you wanted to see what I looked like out of my uniform." I kind of looked demurely at him while sipping my margarita, and he boldly followed up with,