After our first sexual interlude Amy has behaved as if nothing has happened so I don't mention anything and we go on with out normal working relationship. Nothing seems to have changed at all so when the work load is large again and I suggest she may like the overtime she agrees although this time it will not just be the two of us alone so I feel relaxed that we will not be in a position to misbehave the way we did before.
We all finish work together at 7.00pm and as the others leave I see Amy standing at the front door and I ask if her boyfriend is to pick her up tonight. She says he is but he is late so I suggest we have a coffee and I will wait with her until he comes because it is quite deserted around the factory that time of night.
While we are sitting sipping our coffee the phone rings. It's Amy's boyfriend Charlie and his car has broken down and he is stuck miles away. I hear her exclaim, "shit then what am I supposed to do now, I don't have enough for a cab and anyway the boss is waiting with me for you to show up."
I call through the office wall that I will drive you home Amy it's not that far out of my way and after some muffled conversation she emerges from the office thanking me with a hint of that wicked grin I had seen before when we had sex.
I'm sitting at the table in the staffroom when Amy returns form the phone and she thanks me for the offer of a lift home, stands behind my chair and begins to stroke her fingers through my thinning hair. "Amy!!! What the hell are you doing," I ask as I turn to face her realising that my face is level with her breasts. She holds my head between her breasts and kisses the top of my head. As I try to lift my head she just keeps pushing it down between her boobs. My hands come up to cup her boobs and I feel her nipples erect through her clothing. My hands are under her top and I'm fumbling with her bra as she steps back and unclips it at the front releasing her lovely firm mounds, so lovely, not large but perfect with small hard nipples.