If you have been reading from the beginning you will know I spend the afternoon in the office alone. That is how Paul and I started, which led to everything. It was when one of the drivers came back later. I helped him with his ordering for the following...
The following weeks were quite uneventful apart from the usual cheeky comments and flirts from the farm hands even Dave the farmers son had stopped messaging for lunchtime blow jobs and life on the farm seemed to have settled down. My husband and I had co...
So after the events of the Xmas party and the next day everyone was back at work on the Monday. The atmosphere was subdued, one of my managerial colleagues R was trying to find out what happened as it was obvious to her something had as nobody was mention...
It was a July Sunday evening, as I sat on my sofa the messages flowed back and for as usual, chatting about this and that. Much on next week I enquired out of interest. Usual stuff, plus I’ve got this new starter in the London office coming up for trainin...
A few years ago I used to own a company with a small accounts team and as the company grew it was time to employ someone new to the team so we set up a round of interviews. After going through the applications, we narrowed it down to a handful of applican...
My name is Deb and this happened back in the Christmas of 1988. I was 23 at the time and working at a large factory bakery that produced cakes for the national supermarkets. I was a pretty girl. I knew that by the amount of guys from the shop floor that c...
OFFICE FUN PART 3 Read part 1 and 2 to understand this true story from the UK in the 1980s. The following working week came along and Ann went back to work, little being said about the past week. On Thursday Ann arrived at home and I was working evenings...
After a nice pub lunch ,in the countryside My hubby Dan wanted to view a boat in a marina ,I think he was going through a mid life crisis .We are both confessed swingers in our fifties .We had to meet George. ,The captain of this boat an ex retired seaman...
I recently wrote this story for someone who requested it, she asked for it to be written about her at work and this is what I came up with.. I write stories on request for people I know I am happy to meet more people in order to write more filthy stories...
Wind the clock forward a couple of years, and when my former 'student', Karen, came to visit me after work one day, it was clear she had graduated with distinction! It was a warm sunny June evening, and I was just getting ready to head home after everyone...
Just got this message off Mrs C “ Hey babe loving today, two of the lads asked if I wanted to go down to the fishing lake at lunch with them. I knew you wouldn’t mind ????????. Cracking break it was. Went down there in Steve’s van. Cheeky fucker had put a...
