Chapter 2

That day started out like any other. Margaret had called me in to fix some equipment that the girls had wrecked for the umpteenth time. I was getting kind of bored with the routine, but I was more than glad to go in and get another drooling look at those girls. I couldn’t believe that hot young stuff like this really existed, let alone that I was close enough to touch them. But they did exist. And although I hadn’t done anything, I didn’t know how long I could hold out before I tried something for real.

As soon as I walked in the door I knew this wasn’t going to end up like any ordinary day. First, Margaret tells me that the boss is flying in for his first visit to our office and then I see Lisa standing in the main room with her back to me talking with Daphne.

It was winter but all she wore was a micro mini-skirt that barely covered the bottom of her butt. Her tight thighs strained at the sheer material of the red pantyhose that covered her legs as she turned to say hello to me. I almost dropped my toolbox when I saw her from the front. She had on a tight red sweater that was bulging full of her heavy tits like I had never seen them before. They jiggled slightly just from her turning and her nipples were so hard and big that I could see the little bumps standing out on them, even through the heavy material of the sweater.

As she turned around again to resume her talk I started walking toward them to go into the computer room, my penis stiffening as I walked. I had to kind of squeeze behind Lisa to get by. I looked down and her butt mounds were bulging out so far that I couldn’t even see the floor. The sight was too much for me and as I went by, without caring if I got caught, I pushed my free hand up under the mini-skirt and squeezed one buttock, even forcing my thumb a little way into the crack.

The tights gave way as her ripe butt flesh squished between my fingers and the place where my thumb pushed the nylon into her crack felt hot and slippery. I gave her cheek one more squeeze and moved on quickly, sweating a little at what I had just gotten away with. How could anything so wrong feel so right!

Lisa must have sensed that I was right behind her because, luckily for me, she didn’t even move when I felt her. She could have screamed or jumped or turned me in to the others, but she just went on talking to Daphne like nothing had happened.

Needless to say, I was very relieved. “The little bitch probably thought she was doing an old man a big favor by giving me that feel”, I thought. But it was sure worth the risk and I was hard as a rock as I went into the other room. I sure didn’t feel like working on some machine, but what else could I do. Besides, I wanted to stick around as long as possible and maybe get another grab later on.