It was Christmas Eve and I was behind my desk finishing a last minute report that was due Monday. I hated it. It sucked but it was my own fault for not taking care of the stupid thing before the holiday season started.
"Ma'am...what are you doing here?"
It was the office janitor coming in to start cleaning the top floor.
"Just finishing up. You're welcome to clean," I said as I looked her over. She was nothing like the person you expected to see cleaning bathrooms or offices.
"I don't look like a janitor do I?" she said as she caught my eyes looking at her firm breasts, great ass and legs. The kind of legs that should be shown off at all times.
"Honestly, no you don't," I admitted.
I found myself smiling for the first time that whole day.
"Why do you have this kind of job anyway?" I asked.
"I just like to clean," she said and shrugged. "It's quiet here and there's no one bossy to deal with when I'm working...I tried doing homes before and the women were crazy," she said and laughed.
She had a great laugh.