John was 21 and worked alone most of the time. He worked in a village, on the outskirts of Bournemouth for a business 'troubleshooter' who spent most of his time at companies around the country. The office was spacious, and well positioned in the village. It was the top floor of an old baker's shop; an architect took up the bottom floor. John wasn't the best looking man to grace god's earth, but he still managed to find women on the odd occasion, though probably not as often as he would want.
John was about 5'8, with shaved black hair and a goatee beard. This made John quite menacing looking, though he never got in to fights (usually because people were too scared to start on him because he looked 'hard'). To add to this John was slightly overweight, not much, just a stone, but this added to his menacing look. John was a clever man; he had just completed a financial services degree, and was hoping to become a professional accountant.
There was always plenty of work for John to do, and it came to the point where he had too much on his plate, and wasn't coping with it all. He spoke to his boss, Mike, a middle aged man, who had a strange sense of humour, but whom John liked very much. They decided that it would be a good idea to bring in somebody to do the vast amount of filing that would materialise over the week, which would take John a good few hours to do. John's boss had a daughter, who went to sixth form at the local school. Jane was petite, with mouse coloured hair, and with small but pert breasts.
Jane was a pretty girl, but she lacked confidence, she was very shy, and whenever John saw here she would always avoid eye contact. Mike wanted Jane to do a few hours a week at the office to help John out, but being so shy and nervous Jane refused. However she said that she would ask around at college to see if any of her friends would be interested. On hearing this, John thought that he might end up with a sad, unattractive girl, as he couldn't imagine Jane having too many friends. On the Monday, Mike told John that a girl, called Holly, would come in Wednesday afternoon to help out around the office. John didn't know what to expect, but when it came to Wednesday afternoon, John had shock, a shock that pleased and excited him.
"Hello" a voice came from down the stairs.
"Hello, is John up there, it's Holly." She continued.
Holly walked up the stairs in to the large office, and looked around, but couldn't see anyone.
"Sorry, I'm just sorting out some papers." John said from his boss's room.
John got up from his boss's chair and walked through to the other room. He walked in the room and was immediately taken aback by Holly, she was looking out of a window and had her back to John. From the back she was stunning, about 5'7 with a slim figure, lovely legs, leading to an ass to die for. She was wearing a pair of jeans and a vest top. She had long black hair, down to her lower back, which was tied in a ponytail. Her figure had John mesmerised, her jeans were tight and her ass was small, round and pert.
"Hi, you must be Holly," John said.
"Oh Hi, you're John right?" she replied.
Holly turned around to greet John; she smiled and offered her hand out. John was in total shock; she was even more gorgeous from the front than she was from the rear. Her face was a picture of innocence, absolutely beautiful, not a blemish in sight. She had a great set of breasts, ample and pert, about a 32C. Her top was tight and accentuated her tits. She had a flat stomach, which was shown by her short top. Her skin looked smooth, and was slightly tanned. John shook her hand gently, she had lovely soft skin, and he got a tingle of excitement when their hands touched.
"Yeah I'm John, pleased to meet you Holly." John's voice crackled with nerves.
John couldn't take his eyes of her, the way she stood there, so innocent, so sexy. They engaged in the usual small talk that people who have just meet did. John was transfixed, he could not stop looking at her, he would occasionally get a waft of her perfume, a smell that since he was interested in girls, had always got him very excited. John started to explain to Holly what she was required to do, show where to file what etc.
John left her to it, and sat at his desk. The filing cabinets were in the same room as his desk, and every so often he would glance up, just to catch a glimpse of Holly. He felt himself getting hotter; she was bending down in front of him, giving him a good view of her ass. John started to horny, and could feel his cock pushing its way through his trousers. He tried not to look at Holly, but found her irresistible, the more he looked at her, the harder he got. Holly dropped a file on the floor, she turned round to face John and bent over to pick up the paper, this gave John a perfect view of her cleavage, as her tits fell forward and pushed against her top. He stared intently at her tits, getting hotter and harder by the second, he moved his hand under his desk and touched his hard cock, as he did he felt his legs tingle with pleasure. As Holly stood up she caught John staring at her.
"Sorry, I was eh... just seeing if everything was OK down there." John stumbled over his words embarrassingly.
"Well" Holly answered "is everything here to your satisfaction?"
"Yes... there, I mean its fine, everything perfect." John turned away, growing redder by the second.
