Hi.
My name is Becky and I feel like I need to share with you all, about how my life has dramatically changed in the last 12month.
I'm a 42yr old woman, mother of a 20yr old daughter, and although I go to the Gym occasionaly, most of my exercise comes from walking in the countryside or coastline. Im still in good shape tho, and my friends joke that I look like a slutty version of Davina McCall!! I love the facial comparison, but my home life was far from that description........ I was happily married up until 5yr ago when my husband was involved in a fatal car crash, and Ive never dated since! Ive never even thought about looking at someone else, let alone having sex!!
We had an excellent life insurance plan, which paid off the house and set me up for life, plus he had a very successful construction business which I inherited, but I continued to work anyway........... Im the Head of Advertising at a large firm, and yes, the wage is 6 figures, but I actually like the job, my colleagues and all the banter! After his death I wanted to return to work as soon as possible, otherwise Id be moping about, depressed, lonely etc and instead I was busy, distracted and dragged out to the pub after work regularly!!
Basically, I was well off, happy, but a bit empty inside emotionally.... especially when my daughter went away to University to study a Business Degree, because then I was alone in the large house most of the week until I could meet up with my friends at the weekend for cocktails, gossip and smutty jokes!
But 7month ago work got really busy..... the company was moving to the next level and my workload increased massively! I couldnt possibly handle it all myself, so the senior management agreed that I needed an Assistant, and it was down to me to find someone capable and who I liked and could work with.
One night, talking on the phone with my daughter, she mentioned a friend on her course, Fiona, who was struggling..... not with the work-she was a natural, but she was struggling with the financial side of living away from home! She was from a regular family so couldnt ring 'mammy and daddy' for pocket money!! Apparently she had a job at a restaurant 3 afternoons a week and a few evenings, and also worked the bar in a nightclub on Fridays and Saturdays but still struggled to pay Rent, bills, food, clothes, and fun with friends, and was always worn out and tired in class. She was thinking of quitting Uni and just getting a secretarial job full time because it all just seemed so pointless.
My daughter was just talking about her friends and stuff going on in her life, not asking for anything, but I found myself saying 'tell her to send a CV in with a letter, and i'll tell HR to overlook the job minimal requirements.....' If shes good enough to get the post on a trial basis, then I'd see that my company would pay and give her the time to do her qualifications part-time while she also gained her practical experience and built a personal reputation within the industry!! Yes..... I was a little generous with the offer, but I had called my daughter after I poured a second glass of red wine, and when I hung up the phone I was on my second bottle!!
2 weeks later, Fiona walked out of my office....... 21yr old, 5ft 3inches tall, big tits and a firm figure tightly held in a charcoal grey skirt business suit, shoulder length curly blonde hair, she looked like a chunkier version of Shakira I thought, and although she didnt have any experience and gave a few silly answers to questions, her interview went well..... her friendly personality and willingness to work hard impressing me!!
I gave her the job on a trial basis, and the next week she started as my assistant..... She got her own desk outside my private office at the edge of the openplan main floor and she quickly settled in with the rest of the staff as well as being surprisingly competent and efficient with her work!! Every Friday, we finished at 12 and went to the pub opposite for afternoon drinks, and she was never short of drinks.... the younger single guys clumsily flirting, while the older married ones had a sneaky glimpse as her skirt rode up her thigh, or she exposed a bit cleavage while laughing hard. I also noticed that Lynne, an openly Lesbian in accounts was a bit more girly and giggly on a friday afternoon when she was sat next to Fiona.
Anyway, one friday morning she came into work dressed in a business type manner, but she wore it so sexily that it was totally inappropiate....... black stilletto ankle boots, black lycra miniskirt which only just covered her arsecheeks when standing (riding up whenever she bent over) and a white shirt several sizes too small so that it clung to her like a second skin and she could only button up the bottom half, her massive tits pushed up creating an amazing cleavage while threatening to burst all the buttons off her shirt everytime she breathed!!...... I admit, she looked amazing and I wished I looked like that when I was her age, but this wasn't a professional look for work.
I smiled to myself though, there weren't any clients coming into the office that day, it was only until dinnertime, and she was obviously trying to get the attention of one of the many guys in the office who hovered around her desk, so Id just have a friendly quiet word with her before we knocked off at dinnertime and went to the pub as usual.