Chapter 1

It all started with an unofficial company Christmas party, every year everyone from work would all get together at a bar not far from our offices and get hammered. I was 19 at the time, but was able to get in with the crowd of coworkers I went with. I had only been with the company just over 6 months and this was my first time really spending time with any of my coworkers outside the office.

I worked graveyard with a 3 other people, but I was the only female on shift. The guys were all great, but mostly in their mid 40s or older. The young guy there was 28 at the time and we hit it off right away. His name was Richard and even though he was married and 9 years older than me we had a lot in common, I also felt safe around him. He was 5’10” probably 215 lbs, dark hair, light eyes, and he seemed to always be smiling. He was a pervert like the rest of the guys but he didn’t openly leer at me like the others did.

I should also describe myself. I am 5’2” about 175 lbs with silky blonde hair, blue eyes, big 38DD tits, big hips, and a big ass.

On weekends Richard and I worked alone a lot, and when we did, we usually spent the night joking or talking about his family.

This night at the Christmas party I’d been getting drinks slipped to me all night and I was pretty wasted fairly quickly. I hung out with Richard most of the night and we were both extremely flirtatious.

As the night went on he’d stand closer to me, touch me more often, and a few times he’d accidentally press his crotch against me, or I’d rub my ass against him as people moved around us in the crowded bar.

At the end of the night I was too drunk to drive and Richard offered to drive me home. The whole drive to my place I could feel his eyes on me, he told me how good I looked and told me if he wasn’t married I’d be in trouble. I laughed it off and finally we were at my place. He dropped me off and nothing else happened.

After that night I noticed me and Richard would flirt more often, but it was still just harmless fun.

A few months later we are working the weekend alone, and he’s being a lot more aggressive than normal, standing close to me as we talked, blatantly eyeing me up and down or looking down my top, backing me against walls or corners subtly.

I was enjoying the attention, but I knew it was wrong, he’s a married man. I finally told him I had a lot to do and should get back to my desk, and that’s when he moved in to kiss me. I turned away, and he lost it. He grabbed me by the hair, pulled me over to my desk, he called me a tease, he said I was always flirting and trying to get him worked up only to leave him hanging and he was tired of it.