Working in a manufacturing plant as the IT person it is either feast or famine when it comes to having something to do. As it turns out since you are so good at what you do, you rarely have any kind of work load and so you can spend time on Tumblr checking out other blogs and satisfying your desire to see tight covered legs and feet. In fact since you work back in the area where the main frames are kept, which is kept cool so they won't overheat, you always seem to be cold.
You figure out that you could start wearing tights as a way to keep your legs warm and so one day after work you head out to the store and buy a pair of black 30 denier Wolford tights. You figure if you are going to be wearing tights they might as well be well made. After only a couple of days of wearing the first pair, you realize that you absolutely love wearing tights and decide to not only buy several more pairs in different colors, but to also shave your legs.
You are quite content with this routine and love how the tights feel on your shaven legs under your khakis. As you enter your office on Monday, you receive a call from one of the department heads asking you to come to his office and help his new secretary set up her computer. You can't understand why these management weenies can't seem to comply with the paperwork requirements, but figure that as people move higher up on the corporate ladder they lose more and more of their common sense. So, you head on over to his area and as you arrive you are greeted by a simply stunning woman sitting at the secretaries desk out side the managers office.
As you look her over, you guess her age to be late thirties maybe early forties. She has auburn hair that hangs down to her shoulders and she is wearing the most exquisite cream colored blouse, which just happens to be showing the outline of her very full bra.
As you approach her desk, the manager comes out of his office and spies you and thanks you for coming on such short notice. It seems that his previous secretary left suddenly on maternity leave due to complications so she didn't have time to bring the temp up to speed, let alone get her set up in the system. He asks if you wouldn't mind setting her up and helping her figure out where the main files are for the department.
The first part of his request is a bit of a stretch of your job duties and the last part definitely doesn't fall in them, but after seeing this lovely lady you can't think of anything else you would rather do. So, you tell the manager that you will take care of everything. He thanks you and heads off to a staff meeting and tells the temp that after his meeting he will be offsite at a business lunch and won't be back until tomorrow. He tells her to familiarize herself with the different programs they use and the file locations and be ready to hit the ground running first thing tomorrow morning.
As he leaves, you just slightly shake your head at his less than detailed instructions and his lame motivational speech. As he leaves the area, the temp stands up and holds out her hand and introduces herself as Sonya Dane. You have to really work to keep your mouth from gaping open as you stare at this beautiful woman standing before you in a very short black pencil skirt, pantyhose (or so you assume), and 4" high heels with open toes that reveal she is wearing a bright red nail polish.
You quickly regain your composure and tell her that you are Rob and that you are very pleased to meet her. She gives you a coy smile at your last remark and asks you where you would like to begin. You are still staring at her legs with your mind running wild when she says that, but thankfully keep your mouth shut and merely look up at her and just smile. You then tell her to let you create a new user for her and then you will be able to get her started.
After setting her up in the system, you have her sit down and walk her through how to log on and reset her password. You try not to look, but for some reason as she is typing in her password you could swear that it has the word 'pantyhose' in it. You shake your head and figure you were mistaken and proceed to help her navigate around the different file locations.
As the area behind her desk is quite small on several occasions you knees rub against each other and each time it happens you quickly apologize, but she just merely gives you a smile. After several hours you realize that it is lunch time and ask her if she would like to join you. She readily agrees and so you head out to a local eatery and enjoy a very nice lunch while discussing likes and dislikes hobbies, etc. On one occasion you think that she is rubbing her foot up and down your leg, but figure you are imagining it.