Weekend Work
I worked for a car finance company in the 1990s. They were going through some big IT launches that allowed customers to buy a car and get a credit whilst in a dealership. For six months after the IT launch the company paid for two employees to work weekends just in case of any technical issues.
There was a lady I worked with who was also in her 20s called Suze. I secretly fancied her ass off, but she was married; she reminded me of Kate Bush. The thing I liked, though is Suze was so feminine, not short but petite and looked like a porcelain doll; oh yeah, and she also had big tits. In December, most people wanted weekends off due to Christmas, so only Suze and I were on the list of volunteers. We didn’t have any work to do the second weekend, and we were bored. There was one job that nobody liked, and that was logging all the items left in cars that had been repossessed. The first few bags were boring and then a surprise. One of the bags had several pairs of sexy knickers, condoms, slide and ride lube; Suze and I laughed our heads off as we listed the items. There were then several sex toys!! Dildos, Chinese balls, chains, clamps etc. I was turned on handling this stuff with this gorgeous lady sitting beside me; she kept getting fits of giggles as we handled the erotic property. She then goes quiet, and I remember her saying, ‘Oh my God’. Suze had found several photo albums full of polaroid pictures of a stunning woman in various states of nudity and in various locations and the car we had repossessed. There were pictures of the dildos we had found up her pussy and ass and then replaced with a cock, nipple clamps on her boobs and loads of her in various positions.
I had a serious hard one. The atmosphere between the two of us then became electric. There were some serious erotic pictures, and I couldn’t believe Suze was looking through them. I have no idea who kissed who first, but we snogged for ages. It was fantastic kissing this lady; I took a chance and started squeezing her magnificent tits, I expected to be stopped, but she just let me. She stopped and left the desk; I thought, " Oh shit, I will be reported for this. Anyway, she returned and said she wanted to make sure the front door was locked!!
We continued to kiss, and I got her tits out; WOW, they were better than I could ever have expected. I loved sucking on those babies. She let me get my hand in her jeans; holy shit, I couldn’t believe I was touching Suze’s hairy pussy. I ended up getting her jeans off and going down on her, I wanted to fuck her so bad. I got my cock out, and I did get most of it in her before she changed her mind. She was frightened that one of the bosses would call into the office as they all had keys. I tried to calm her down, but she put her clothes back on. We kissed a few more times that day, and I again felt her tits and pussy, but she wouldn’t let me take her jeans off again. She did give me a hand job, though, which was great.
On Sunday, she came in with a skirt on! Shortly after the front door was locked, I had her pantyhose and panties off. My lasting memory is sitting in the big boss’s chair at the far end of the office as it gave a partial view of the reception door. Suze straddled me, my cock in her fucking. We used one of the condoms from the repossessed car. We fucked most weekends we worked together, and for several months afterwards, we would meet up after work. Of all the women I’ve ever known, Suze I thought, was most unlikely to be unfaithful.