My industry is one of the remaining male-dominated sectors of the work force. Home renovations. So you'll forgive me if, even as a progressive male, I find having a woman on our crew to be something of a novelty. We hired her about a year ago, and it's been a good experience for all of us. She's young and inexperienced, but eager to learn and a lot less boneheaded than any guy her age would be. The rest of my crew-mates and I like to think that we're forward thinking, respectful men, and we take our responsibility as such seriously. Still there was a nervousness as Billie, our female apprentice, came aboard. Sure we're progressive, but our humor is sometimes crass, sometimes subversive, though never demeaning. How would it be to have her around? Time was spent testing the waters, seeing what she was okay with and what not, making sure the lines of communication were open in case something that was funny for the rest of us was uncomfortable for her. As it turned out, other members of the crew could at times be more sensitive than she was, and I was delighted the first time she made a joke about getting caulk in her mouth!
Physically she is petite. Weighing in at no more than 90 pounds wet (more on that later), her work clothes are often baggy and reveal little of her form, but in the warmer months she wears shorts to work which reveal some very nicely toned thighs and calves. Her breasts are probably no more than an A cup, but she is by no means flat-chested -- I'll never forget the first or second day she was there, with her and me working together on a sheet of drywall: we both braced it upright, and I felt my cheeks flush as her breast began to brush against my hand while she worked the drywall saw in and out of the board. I can only imagine that she felt it too, if not the heat radiating from my face, but she did not pull away. Nothing was said.
In reality the story should end here. To imagine her as anything other than a co-worker is laughable on a number of levels; first of all, that she and I are both attached -- I am married, and she lives with her boyfriend. Secondly, that she is nearly 20 years my junior. Now, it's one thing for men in their forties to jerk off to porn containing girls in their late teens or early twenties. At those times we forget our age and exist as horny teenagers ourselves, and everything is as it should be. But in real life, 40-year-olds and 20-year-olds are at very different places in terms of maturity, social standing, stage of life. So I would not have expected the following to take place...
Billie and I were alone on the job site. We have an easy way of relating to each other, an understanding that there is a mutual respect, as well as an appreciation for licentious humor and stories. So while we sat on the front step during coffee break, each scrolling through our respective social media feeds on our phones, she looked over with interest when I guffawed at something I had just seen. A friend of mine runs a couple of porn sites, and posted a link to one of her promotional videos. A disclaimer read that while it was definitely NSFW (a point I completely ignored) it didn't contain any outright pornography, it did contain naked people being naked. The wording of the disclaimer was what had made me laugh. Well I had to check it out. In fact, it felt entirely natural with Billie sitting beside me, to click on the link and watch the video.
The first minute-and-a-half of the video truly was pretty tame. It had naked "porn stars" talking to the camera about their jobs. The last thirty seconds, however, were different. The disclaimer I had read was not entirely accurate. Suddenly, there were two naked babes on the screen. One of them, lying on her back with her legs spread, the other one toying the first with a big black vibrator. And they were HOT.
I was caught a little off guard but continued watching, feeling that familiar hot swelling between my legs, and my cheeks turning red. "Dayum..." muttered Billie beside me. I glanced over at her to see her cheeks flushed as well, eyes glued to the screen.
