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We have a new employee in our section and she is in her early twenties, but she looks 16 years old. We asked her to confirm that she was in her twenties because we needed to know to ensure she could come and have dinner with us and have a drink to celebrate a colleague's retirement.
Now, let's describe this young woman, her name is Nicole, she is not bigger than 5'2 ", very small with small perky tits and a well-rounded little ass. Dark hair and eyes. Her hair goes down pass the shoulders. She is probably the shyest person I have ever met. She barely says hello when we meet other people. She blushes so easily. She is always dressed conservatively and elegantly.
I'm lucky, I must work with her every day and over the past year, I've built a respect and trust. She even started to smile regularly and joke occasionally with me. She slowly leaves her shell. She is a unique daughter of professional parents. At home she was subject to strict rules. She never went out much and always had to study. This explains her acting with others has she never really socialized.
During a conversation, I asked what her boyfriend was doing for living and she said she was single. Good way to know if she had a boyfriend without been to forward. She explained to me the guys she meets, were mostly guys who had no plan for the future and not serious enough for her. She said that she likes people who are more stable in their lives and who know what they want. This of course is normal for a twenty years old guy to still not be settle, women are faster than us guys on that aspect. This also works better for older gentleman that like younger woman.
I am a man of a certain age, married, in my fifties. But I can almost say that I am not married because my wife travels all the time and she is always too tired to have sex. We have a common rule, that we can have sex with other people, but never at home. This plan works well for both of us, we play when we feel like it. I know when she travels, she gets fucked by other businessmen, because often when she comes back, I can see that she has new lingerie. I even check some of her panties and they were so soiled with cum. One time all of the lingerie outfit with nylon, garter etc. was soaked/drenched in cum. No way had she only had one guy, this was too much. I asked her how her trip went and if she met guys. She answered back, she did and got to live one of her fantasy of gang banged. It was a small group of some sort of junior sports team (all over 18) that was in her hotel on same floor has hers and on second day one was challenged to run nude in the hall way as she got on the floor. He was black and hung and she said I like what I see, can you use it. She told me one thing led to another and his friends came out the hallway and she asked if they were up to satisfying an older lady. That explained the drench lingerie. That night we fucked like crazy while she told me what they did to her. But that would be another story. Basically, an open marriage that works well for both of us.
Nicole asked me how long ago I was married and how many children we had. I told her that we had been married for over 25 years, that we had children her age. I also told her that we were an open marriage couple, because over the years it has always worked well for us and that's probably why we were still married. She was surprise at the open couple bit but did not ask more question.
When the invitation for dinner arrived, she said she was not interested and I convinced her that it would be good for her to join the team and get used to going out a few times with us at a more informal venue. I offered to sit with her, that way she would feel comfortable and would not have to chat with people she does not want. She accepted.
The day of dinner arrived and we all went to the restaurant. We were sitting at a round table in a corner so that she would be away from most people and it was acceptable to her. There were 8 of us around our table and the other six people were also quiet people and less social. This table could have been called the table of the misfits to such an extent that they were all different characters. In a group of 40 people, there are always some.
I was the unconventional one at this table, I am normally very talkative with a loud voice and a joker. But for this time, I decided to be nice for Nicole to enjoy dinner and maybe she would be joining us more often in the future. I like her a lot and I think she needs to socialize. The dinner was going well, we discussed her work and her diploma. She drank wine and me a scotch. Then she asked me questions about my life and my career. On my private life I said to her, "Nicole, lately, my wife is traveling a lot more than usual, more often than not, I am alone. I know we have chosen to focus on our professional life, but I guess its part of the arrangement. Do you remember when I told you we had an open marriage, well, that's what's going on and as she's such a gorgeous woman, I know she has a lot of fun traveling? It's harder for me at home to find a friend because people always feel like you're looking for more than just unattached fun."
"Really, I'm sorry to hear that, I'm surprised you're having trouble finding a friend, you're very good looking and do not look your age and you're a very nice guy!"
"Exactly Nicole! The good guys are never lucky, we go on the friends list! "
"You know, I'm young and I cannot find a friend either, so it has nothing to do with age!"
During this conversation, I saw that the wine was beginning to affect her. She was very red and the conversation was more personal. Then we all received a shooter of Jägermeister to lift in honor of our friend who is retiring. She looked at me and said, "I never had that!"
I laugh and said to her, "Raise it up at the same time as everyone else and when you're ready, you drink it all at once. It's sweet and tasty. It's a section tradition." So, we proceeded and she drank it, her eyes became watery and she shook her head a little.
"Whew, it was strong and sweet with a bit of a burn going down, but I like the taste afterwards."
When she said she liked it, I ordered another shot at the names of our friendship. She laughed and said, "It's the last one, because I do not drink much and I'm going to get drunk!" After a few minutes, I realized she was getting drunk.
People were starting to leave and I offered to bring her back because I did not think she would be able to walk without staggering or taking the bus. Especially because of her normal shy attitude. She agreed and asked if I could drop her at home because she did not want to be seen like this at work in the afternoon. I agreed and we were on our way to her place. She had some difficulty giving me the directions as she was giggling so much.
"Thank you, I'm glad you are bringing me home, I've never been so drunk, hihihhihihi, these Shooter really worked on me hihihihihihi and I did not want people at work to see me tipsy like this in the afternoon!"
I laugh and say, "Do not worry about the others, they will not see you that way anyway. Just enjoy this feeling, nobody will find out, except me and I can keep a secret."
After 30 minutes, we arrived at her house and she asked me if I wanted to have a coffee. I liked the idea, anyway, she could use the help entering her home. She was always laughing and talking so much, which is completely out of character for what we knew about her. She was talking about her life, how she likes talking to people on the computer. She mentioned how few friends she had. She said that her family was not a united family and that it was very lonely. She continued on so many topics. I listened because I think she felt good to let out a little loneliness and trusted me enough to chat. She mentioned that chatroom were her big things and really help take away boredom.
