After graduating from high school I had two missions, find a job and an apartment. They of course were supposed to lead to several other things but first things first.
Well I found a job at a factory that made envelopes. I didn't know the first thing about envelopes but the VP thought I was smart enough to learn and they needed help. So I got tossed in to learn about the folding machines from this old guy and I was employed.
Step two was I got together with a couple of friends of mine who were going to college during the day and working at night to get an apartment. So it worked out pretty well they were gone most evenings and I wasn't around all day.
In a couple of months I was getting the hang of setting up the machines for different jobs and settling in. One machine operator I worked with all the time was Imelda, she's a Mexican woman only a couple of years older than me who had been there for those couple of years. She is single, outgoing and temperamental but attractive with wavy black hair and we got along well.
Imelda's two sisters also worked at the plant, her older sister, Irina is married and worked the night shift and seemed very nice the times that I talked to her.
Their younger sister works days but in another area. Isela is my age and had only been working there a little longer than me. She is by far the most beautiful of the three, 5-9 tall, with a fabulous body, full 34C rack, long legs and long wavy brown hair. Isela is also quite shy and quiet, especially compared to Imelda but impossible not to notice as she always wears these polyester pants that aren't really tight but when she walks she twists her hips so her ass moves up and down just screaming at you. At least I can't help being distracted by it.
As weeks turned into months Imelda started asking why I didn't ask her sister to go out. First I wasn't sure about dating the sister of someone I worked with every day and Isela was so shy and quiet I wasn't sure, even with that body, she'd be much fun to be with. But when Irina told me Isela thought I was very nice and that I should get to know her, I figured what the hell.
So when I was on break and saw Isela I started a conversation and told her that her sisters suggested I might ask her out. She said, yes, and we decided to go to a free concert in the park Friday evening and then have dinner just to see how it went.
And it went very well. Isela was relaxed and laughed as we talked and enjoyed the music and dinner. She looked fabulous in this little black cocktail dress that showed off her magnificent legs to their finest. I was about ready to drive her home when she asked how far away I lived which was kind of in the opposite direction from where she lived and she said, "I'd like to see where you live, could we stop there?"
I honestly wouldn't be capable of denying a woman's request to go back to my place so that's where we headed. It's not like my roommates and I had much more than a couch, a kitchen table and a few chairs but it's what we've got and they weren't home.
Isela and I were sitting on the couch talking and she inched close to me. I was ready to draw her face close and kiss her when she swung one leg over me, straddled my legs and sat down on my lap. Isela had a big smile on her face then leaned into me and we kissed.
In about a second and a half her tongue was sliding past my lips and I returned the gesture as I ran my hands up her thighs, under her dress and around her waist. Isela had her hands behind my head running her fingers through my hair. So I allowed my hands to continue on their journey and when they found her sweet supple bare ass cheeks I discovered shy quiet Isela had on a thong. Damn this girl is one continuous surprise.
After what seemed like forever we broke our lip lock and Isela said, "I think it would be sexy if you carried me to the bed."
I thought that was a rather subtle hint so kissed her lightly on the nose and replied, "Yes I do believe that would be one sexy move."
