My First Office Job

When everything bad happens and you like it. I got a job as an accounts payable girl in a family owned furniture business. I sat in an office with this other woman, older woman. This woman, I'll call her Alice, kept fixing my boobs. Like putting her hands under my boobs, lifting them up, pushing them together. She liked it better when I wore tight sweaters. She held me from behind cupping my boobs so I could see how I should wear them. Plus didn't a hand bra feel good?

I really liked her touching me and I let her fix my pants and pat my pussy. In the restroom she followed me and talked to me while I sat on the toilet. One day she offered to wipe me. When we were alone in the office she held my face in her boobs and called me sweety. The other woman in the office, Agnes, kept telling me she was bad business. I needed to stand up for myself and not let her do that. When she heard that Alice was kissing me she told me that if I didn't quit she was going to management and getting me fired.

There was also this incident. I wore a dress one day, and Alice picked it up to examine my panties. She told me I needed a shave because my pubes were ruining the look. In my house, we're Italian, no one shaved their pubes. The thicker the better. But in the Alice world thick was out and pussy clean was better. Alice sat on the toilet seat and shaved me, front and back. I had to contort myself for her to reach, but she finally got me shaved nice and neat. I was amazed at how my pussy looked, you aren't used to it like that. It's like all of a sudden you're naked. Alice took a picture with her instamatic camera and had it developed.

I still have the picture, of course I was 20 so it looks much better. It's really very sexy, a freshly shaved pussy. I worked with Alice and Agnes for three years before moving on to another job in a bigger place with better benefits. I remember Alice fondly, she was my first real woman.