This is going to be the start of my new life, Sandra said to herself as she walked towards the large office building for her first interview in nearly fifteen years.
She was beginning to get nervous as she approached the revolving front door. Her husband had died about a year ago, and she felt it was time to get a job and make her own way in the world. She was left with two daughters Sonia 15, and Tina 13. Sandra had told them if she got this job, they would have to look after themselves when they got in from school as she would be in the office until 5 o'clock.
She went to the reception desk and asked for Maria Timken, the lady who was doing the interviews, she was sent to the sixth floor, office 21. Sandra was more nervous as she waited with many other applicants for her name to be called. She was thinking that a women of her age, 36, should have grow out of being nervous by now. Sandra heard her name being called and stood up smoothing out her skirt and was shown into the interview room.
Maria Timken met her at the door, they shook hands, Maria smiling pleasantly, "Sit down," she said pointing to a chair in front of the desk. Maria shut the door behind Sandra and watched her walk across the room and sit on the chair. Maria was impressed with the way she carried herself, she was looking for a personal assistant, and that person had to look good as well as being able to do the job. She was conservatively dressed, Maria noted, hiding a curvaceous body. She had nice legs also, and wore good perfume, she was the best candidate so far she thought. Sandra looked up as Maria sat down at her desk opposite her. Sandra estimated that she was probably about 46, slightly overweight, dark hair, like her own, quite fashionable clothes, her smile and manner soon had Sandra at ease and the interview seemed to go very well, the odd laugh was a good sign.
Maria ended the interview and walked to the door and let Sandra out, "I'll be in touch I have your phone number," she smiled again, shook Sandra's hand. As Sandra left the building she mentally went back over the meeting and thought it had gone very well. Maria was a nice lady and she hoped she would get the job as she thought they might be good friends as well as working together.
Over a week went by Sandra had almost given up on the job and was looking elsewhere, when a phone call came from Maria telling her that she had the job if she wanted it. Sandra could hardly contain her excitement and instantly accepted the offer. Maria told her to start the following Monday morning at 9 o'clock.
Sandra arrived on time having got the girls off to school. Maria showed her around the office, she met the other people she would be working with, three women and two men. Maria explained that she would have a desk in the big office along with the others, they worked for a different department, and that Sandra worked for her alone. Maria took Sandra into her office and they had coffee and chatted about all sorts of things. Maria gave Sandra some work to do, arrange an out of town engagement and a hotel etc. The day seemed to go very well for Sandra, Maria seemed very pleased with her.
The week flew bye on Friday afternoon Maria called Sandra into the office, "Sit down," she said. "I think we are getting to know each other very well now, and I know you won't mind if I ask you to dress a little differently."
Sandra smiled, "How would you like me to dress?" she asked looking at her boss.
Maria smiled back and said, "Well, I think you have a good figure and you should wear slightly more fashionable outfits. You look good in what you wear now, It's just that I would like to see you dress a little daring perhaps, and less conservative, I hope you don't mind me saying this."
Sandra said, "No, I don't mind you saying at all. I'm pleased that you have - I will see what I can find to wear in future."
Maria looked pleased. "Will you be able to accompany me on the occasional trip? It's never more than a one night stop over," Maria asked.
"If you can give me a little warning so I can arrange something for my girls, I would like to join you," Sandra replied.
"Good, that's all sorted then. Enjoy your weekend!" Maria said.
That weekend Sandra sorted out some clothes, it was a long time since she even thought about dressing sexily, since being married and not working she had never thought of dressing in showy clothes. She had bought a couple of suits both with fairly short skirts, and a pair of high-heeled shoes. That should look good, she thought, Maria is bound to approve.
Monday morning arrived and a very different Sandra walked into her office, she could feel the eyes on her as she passed by the men. She got a few friendly wolf whistles from the men she shared her office with. Maria came in, "Wow, you look different," Maria said with genuine admiration.
"Thank you," Sandra replied with a smile. During the day the men seemed to pass by Sandra's desk more than they used to, Sandra thought, then she looked down at her lap and could see what the men could see. The hem of her skirt had ridden up her thighs and her stocking tops were showing, Sandra had began wearing them as they made her feel sexy again, and she was beginning to enjoy the attention she was getting. She didn't bother to pull her skirt down she left her stockings on display.
Maria called her into her office, "You look very sexy," she said, "I see the men in your office have noticed your stocking tops," she added smiling broadly.
"I like wearing them," Sandra said.
