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True story from a few years back...
Orla had been working with me in a factory where we produced pharmaceutical aids.She was slim ,black long hair, perky breasts,tiny waist and lovely little ass.Everyone noticed her both male and female.
She was good fun and one of the lads.Orla was also not long married.
A few years younger then me but we got on well...
In her uniform you could see her white bra under her shirt and her tiny thong under her white trousers.
All the confident girls never wore a lab coat knowing dam well they were giving the lads a good look.
Orla liked to give the lads a look..
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Me,I was in a relationship,playing a lot of sport, fit ,toned athletic.
We were both working shifts in different departments but I would have had alot of interactions with her because of testing and tech specifications etc.
We got on well..never ever did I think of having a chance with her and it actually never crossed my mind .
I listened to the lads on the shift raving and lusting for her.
Many is the time we would chat in offices while waiting on results etc.
The uniform I wore was fairly tight as well around the crotch area(she later told me).I'm not too small in that department,in fact I'm well endowed.
Plenty of times Orla bent down in front of me giving me an eyeful of that peachy little bum with her thong getting lost in between her bum cheeks.
To help me sleep after a night shift those images would be the object of my throbbing cock.
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Orla and myself continued to get friendlier without what I thought anything sexual between us.She was not married long and I presumed all was good.
Then a staff night for a person leaving was takin place.I had not intended on going because I had a tennis tournament the next evening.
However I made my way to the going away event and proceeded to have a few beers.Lots of the factory girls were there and most looking very well.But Orla stood out like a model .Dressed in a tite black miniskirt which showed off her lovely toned thighs and curvy calves .Her peachy little bum held in by the titeness
of her skirt.A black lacy push up bra showing thru her see thru black blouse.
The rest of the men were lining up chatting and flirting with her.
I at the bar watching slyly and lusting for this sweet pocket rocket .
Orla caught my eye ,surrounded by her fans,smiled and then she walked straight over to me not once takin her eyes off me ..
My heart started thumping in my chest sending blood to my groin..
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"Well look who it is "she laughed "only Andre Agassi"
"What changed your mind "she asked looking into my eyes and resting herself up against me.
"I'm sure one or two drinks won't affect my performance"I joked
"Hope not "she smiled back nudging me in the tummy with her elbow.
"Are you not going to get me a drink? ,After all,it's not often I get to have a drink with a tennis player"she said coyly,
"Make the most of it "I replied"lots of the other girls will be jealous when they see you chatting to me "I laughed
I called two beers off the barman
"Actually "she said leaning in close to make sure that I heard her"a few I know will be glad you are here"
"Really" I laughed as we waited for the drinks...
"I don't know why I'm giving you a big head "she said "but you are rather popular"
"That does not surprise me "I replied pretending to be a babe magnet laughing.
Paid for the drinks from the barman and turned to Orla "cheers"
"I'll never be as popular as you ,quite the fan club ,you have "I said looking into her beautiful dark eyes.
"I'm surprised you were left out tonight yourself,you are looking awesome"I whispered into her ear to make sure she heard me and suddenly feeling braver,and deliberately flirting feeling I didn't have a chance ,so no harm done.
"I'm surprised you noticed "she replied taking another sip of beer and lickin her lips...then suddenly "chat later" she smiled as she walked away suggestively shaking her body to the music.... |
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That sudden feeling of disappointment and rejection hit me like a train .Why? I don't know.Orla was married,I was in a relationship.For some reason some inner voice was telling me something else.
I don't take rejection well,stemming from a previous relationship where I had got badly hurt.After that relationship ,I was on a mission of self destruction and not giving a shit.
I had gotten over this phase but now out of the blue ,all those bad feelings resurfaced.
"Fuck this " I said to myself
"I'm gonna have a good time" A few drinks later and I was in full party mode,the tennis tournament,the following day gone totally out of my mind .
Drinking , flirting,been boisterous,shirt swinging around my head to the music and then before I knew it,my arm held up behind my back and I being frog marched out of the venue...
Out on the street ,bare chested and looking to try and get back in is not a good look.Shirt is handed out to me.I sit on a wall and button up my shirt.The whole shift,I worked with had seen me..I just remembered people laughing... |
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Outside the pub feeling like a part .What a clown I say to myself.
"Well well well" I hear a voice say and look up to see Orla walking towards me laughing.Her skirt shorter then I remembered.
"I do love a bad boy "she laughs as she sits alongside me on the low wall opposite the pub.I can smell the faint scent of her perfume.My eyes are drawn to her tanned cleavage and tanned flesh bulging out of a tite black lacy bra.My eyes slowly returned to Orlas face where she was smirking at me ,fully aware where my gaze had been.
"You better close your shirt " Orla says as she moves her hand across to button my shirt up stopping to gaze at my fully erect nipples."Someone is cold "she smiles.
"Why did you come out ,Orla"?I quiz her not sure of what was happening.
"Heading home "Orla responded as her hand dropped from buttoning my shirt onto my thigh.
"Let's go ,I will get you a taxi ,"
Standing up ,I protest and tell her I'm going for another drink.
Orla looked at me and started playing with the hemline of her blouse drawing my attention back to her cleavage."Let's go so "she smiles..
Orla grins at me as we find a seat in a pub down the road,sitting in a nice cozy corner..
Licking her lips ,she tells me what to buy her... completely unaware of the situation,I buy our drinks and sit down.Orla ha removed her coat and her skirt is well above mid thigh revealing her tanned toned calves and legs.
"Are you getting a good look"Orla asks and before I answer her ,I lean in and kiss her wet glossy red lips. |
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