I started a new job as an IT specialist for an accounting firm a few weeks ago. It is my first real job since I graduated college and I am looking forward to the start of my career. The building I work in is the headquarters for the company and is in a four story building about an hour from where I grew up and went to college. I decided to move close to the office so that I can get the whole experience of living on my own. It also happens to be in the same town as state university
My shift is between 3pm and 11pm. The company's headquarters is on the east coast with several smaller offices across the country. Since most of the offices are on the east coast though, I don't really have as much work dealing with users as the day shift. The first half of my shift I spend taking calls and answering questions. The second half I usually spend setting up for the upgrades or other big projects that are handled by the third shift. The money is decent and I like working on computers. I also have a lot of time to study for other certifications.
He owners of the building have a small security team to keep everyone safe. I don't really know what their shifts are, but each night I leave there is a different person manning the desk from when I arrive. Most nights there is a cute, dark skinned girl who always wishes me a good night as I leave. She has a cute face and over time I have noticed that she changes her hair about every two or three weeks. Sometimes it is straight, sometimes curly and it is never the same color.
One night I go to the break room to get a quick snack and she is in there talking to someone on her cell phone. She must not have heard me come in and is facing away from me. The break room is quite large since everyone in the building uses it. There is a wall of vending machines as well as a couple of refrigerators, coffee machines and other kitchen equipment.
As I search for my snack I hear the say "If I don't get laid soon I'm going to burst. It's been almost a month since that bastard Larry broke up with me for that fat whore and I haven't been able to get out since." She is quiet as whoever she is speaking to says something I can't hear. "Nah, it's not like he was all that good anyway. His dick was the size of my pinky and he couldn't hold on long enough to give me what I need." She pauses again before saying, "You're probably right. I have more fun with my toys than I did with him anyway. But I really miss a real man between my legs."
I decided to leave without getting my snack. I'm fairly sure I was not meant to hear that. I sneak out the door and back to my desk. The main problem is that I've got a boner and it just won't go away. I realize that it's been at least two months since my last girlfriend and I have no other prospects at this point.
That night when I leave I see her at her desk. "Good night," she says as I walk past.
"Good night."
Just as I put my hand on the door I hear her say, "Did you enjoy the conversation you overheard?"
I turn towards her, my cheeks burning hotly and I have no idea what to say. She doesn't appear to be angry, but she doesn't seem exactly friendly either.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop. I was just trying to get a snack."
"Relax, I'm not angry. Just please don't go around saying anything."
"I promise. By the way, my name is Brian."
"Jackie, it's nice to meet you Brian."
"Same here. Have a good night."
I almost run to my car to keep from having to see her again. When I get home I jerk off thinking about helping Jackie out with her problem.
The next night Jackie isn't at the desk when I leave and I assume she is out for the night. I imagine her out in some sexy outfit looking for her next conquest. I laugh to myself as I walk to my car. I start the car and look out the front windshield and notice a note under the wiper. I figure it's probably someone trying to sell something and as I get back into the car I notice my name written on the outside. Curious I open the note. It's from Jackie and she is inviting me out for drinks at a local bar. At first I think it's a joke, but I decide to go anyway. Hey, what do I have to lose?
It takes me about fifteen minutes to get to the bar. It's dimly lit and I don't see Jackie anywhere so I go to the bar and have a seat. I order a draft and sit facing towards the door thinking that she is waiting till I get off work to arrive. A few minutes later I hear someone whisper in my ear "I was beginning to think you weren't going to show."
I turn around and there is Jackie. It's actually the first time I've seen her standing and am surprised by how tall she is. She steps back so that I can check her out. I've only seen her in her in uniform which is a button down white shirt with a blue blazer. Her body is amazing as I start from her face and work my way down. She is wearing a tight red dress that hugs her curves perfectly. The dress ends at just above mid-thigh. Her breasts are large and her hips have a sexy curve to them. Her legs are long and well toned. She is also wearing sexy red shoes with three inch heels.
"You look amazing," I tell her.
"Thanks. I was very nervous about how I should dress."
"You're incredible. I just wish I had worn something a little nicer."
"Don't worry about it. I knew you'd be getting off from work. I just wanted to dress to impress."
"Well you did that alright. Would you like a drink?"
"A beer would be great." I call the bartender over and order her beer. After I've paid we find a small table in the back corner of the bar.
"So how much did you hear last night?" she asks. I feel my cheeks warm and she laughs. "It's Ok. I'm just curious."