It was just like any other Wednesday afternoon. However, on this particularly Wednesday, I had taken the afternoon off work for an appointment at the bank. I had my heart set on that big holiday, but with the credit squeeze and a bad rate on the Euro I was struggling to make things add up. Therefore I decided to take out a small loan, just to ease the load. Anyway, I was a few minutes early at the bank and was asked by the guy in the foyer to wait on a sofa, before I was called. It was quite late in the day and the bank was fairly quiet. It was drizzling outside, but I had just about managed to dodge the spots. At least the snow had gone, but everyone still seemed a bit gloomy. I could do with a lift and securing my loan would be good. Then I thought maybe afterwards I would go to Stabucks and treat myself to a big chunk of cake.
I had begun to day dream, when a member of the bank staff came to me and asked me to go up one flight of stairs to the first room on the left. I thanked her and followed these directions. After a brief knock, I opened the door. I stopped in my tracks but tried to not make my reaction too obvious. The girl behind the desk offered her hand. She introduced herself as Kira. My mind was thinking "wow, wow and wow!" She really was a little hottie. I guess she was 18, maybe 19 years old with elbow-length brown hair, a cute little nose and just the most amazing Bambi-brown eyes. She was just stunning. Her hair had that slightly tussled look, as if she had combed it in a bit of a hurry. She said something about the weather or something, I'm not sure; maybe but my soul was lost in her eyes for a moment.
She offered me a seat and resumed her own. I don't know if I was making myself really obvious, but all the time I was looking her over as she spoke. She was wearing a light brown trouser suit and a white blouse. I tried my best to be good and she went on to explain about their rates and what loans were available and what sort of payment terms they had. She had a naughty glint in her eyes as she spoke, I thought and she had this thing about brushing her hair over her shoulders occasionally, which made her look just even hotter. The thing is, she wasn't really a hot babe as such, but had a sort of reserved manner, and was just so, so pretty and petite. She couldn't have been more than 5 feet 3 inches. I asked her a few questions, although I had been completely bamboozled by her and couldn't really put a coherent sentence together. Anyway after a while we settled on a loan plan and she got up and went to a filing cabinet. As she bent to open the bottom drawer I looked at her bottom, naturally. It was just perfect. On the same petite scale as the rest of her, but just so pert and peachy. I averted my gaze swiftly as she turned round, but by now I was beginning to get turned on. I really tried to think of something else, but now I was looking into her eyes again and I'm sure another button on her blouse had popped open. She gave me a couple of papers to sign, but it was no good. I was frazzled. I was as hard as rock down there and I knew any minute, I would have to get up to leave. I could smell her perfume now too and that wasn't helping one bit.
'OK Mr Andrews, I'm glad we could sort you out.'
"Oh don't say that!" I thought. I was going to have to get up, but I couldn't.
'Is everything OK?' She asked.
'Yes, well - no, a bit of cramp.'
'Oh dear, I've done a bit of first aid, maybe I can just...'
She came round to where I was sitting and looked down.
'Maybe if, oh... oh. Oooh Mr Andrews!'
I'm reasonably big and well it was obvious. I tried to say something, as I felt so awkward and embarrassed.
'I'm sorry, I'm just...well you're just so!'