I worked at a distribution warehouse for several years and really had some hot encounters while working there. The building I worked in was quite large due to the size of the products we warehoused before shipping out to regional stores. We would receive in large amounts of products then break down the pallets and send them out in smaller quantities to the regional stores. The workers ranged in ages from late 50's to kids right out of high school. I was 23 at the time and was rather disappointed due to very few women working on the floor. I assumed this was due to the fact that some of the products were pretty heavy and required to be moved by hand from time to time. There were a few women working in the warehouse but none were what you would call someone that you would want to get to know of a more personal nature.
The office was a different story, there were several, very attractive, ladies that turned heads whenever they would go out onto the floor to check out a problem, either with what we were receiving or sending out.
I am the first to say that I am far from dreamy looking, but would consider myself attractive. Being on second shift after about 5pm there would be only 2 women left in the office, one in charge of receiving and the other in charge of shipping. One was a younger girl, in charge of shipping, maybe 20 or 21, and had made it known to all the guys there that she had a boyfriend and wasn't looking for anything from anyone there. Her name was Jenny and she was very cute, 5'7" maybe 120 pounds, with dark hair and small breasts and a good figure. The other lady, Tammy, was older, late 40's, taller, maybe 5'9", a little heavier, with deep red hair and a nice figure, at least from what you could tell by the loose fitting clothes she wore. She kept pretty much to herself, and wasn't very outgoing. She wasn't drop dead gorgeous but I thought looked pretty good for her age, and besides I had always been attracted to older women, especially red heads.
We were a pretty small group, maybe 12 people, working on the floor and the two ladies in the office so we bonded very well and all got along. We would go out as a group after work and share some beers and talk. It took some persuading to get Tammy to join us, but finally she agreed to go out with the group. It was during one of these outings that I got to know Tammy, the older lady, better. I found out that she was divorced with an 18-year-old son who was moving out soon. We would talk for what seemed like hours, just sitting at the bar and getting to know each other better.
Once work rolled around the next day I began to flirt with her a little more, being careful not to scare her but more to reassure her, trying to bring her out of her shell a little more. Slowly she opened up more and more, becoming friends with everyone very easily. Whenever we would go out for drinks she was very open and loved to talk about work and her home life.
Later after work we were all at the bar and I was standing talking to Tammy and not paying her much attention, I was too busy looking around checking out the other women there. Much to my surprise I felt her foot run up my leg and get wonderfully close to my crotch. I looked at her and she smiled and winked at me and continued to slide her foot up and down my leg.
"I can do more for you then any other girl here." She told me.
I was taken aback from her openness and didn't know quite how to respond. The only thing I could do was smile back and enjoy the feeling of her foot massaging my leg.
"Well ok then if you aren't going to make the first move then I will have to sometime, I think you were more then teasing with your flirting, I think you really want to get to know me better." Tammy said.
With that statement she finished her drink and got up to leave, leaning in close to me gave me a quick hug and ran her hand over my now expanding crotch. "We'll see who flirts next." She said.
I left the bar right after her to ask her what she meant but by the time I got outside she was already pulling out of the parking lot.
