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Happy Birthday for Me

by emgeee

Copyright© 2025 by emgeee

Erotica Story: A beautiful coworker gave me a wonderful birthday present that I am still enjoying.

Caution: This Erotica Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Heterosexual   True Story   Exhibitionism   Voyeurism   .

I work in the construction industry, office work.

Females are rare in the industry, even in administration positions.

The company I worked for needed an office manager.

I sat in on some of the interviews.

One interviewee was a beautiful 34–36-year-old woman. Not just pretty but beauty queen beautiful. Big blonde hair, big bright blue eyes, smallish tits but just right for her body size, flat stomach, long legs and a killer ass, a 12 out of 10.

The best thing was she was very comfortable with her beauty and that people were continually looking at her.

After the interview and she left, the office staff asked me if I could control myself around her, I told them nope, but then told them what my wife always tells me.

She said “when I was around beautiful women it was the same as a dog chasing a car, if the dog ever caught a car, he would not know what to do and would just run in circles, bark and wet on himself’

We brought her in for a second interview and asked her how she handles her beauty in the construction industry. She said she has had that problem her whole life and she was good at deflecting unwanted advances. We hired her.

She beauty queen beautiful, she had competed in beauty pageants. So not only was she pretty, she knew how to walk, she knew how to dress, and was very comfortable in the company of men. The added bonus was she was smart; she was good at her job and was very component with recognizing things that needed to be done doing them without instructions.

I was a pudgy 50-year-old guy and at this point had given up on even trying to suck in my gut.

She and I worked very well together, I would be out in the field and when I returned, she would show me how she responded to some of my emails, and could write a business letter that was perfect. She solved problems and finished my correspondence.

The problem was she was a close talker and toucher. If I was at my desk, she would stand behind me and lean forward pointing out things in letters or plans, her tits making contact with my shoulder. Not sexual for her but boner time for me. If I was going to go to a meeting, she would straighten my tie and brush imaginary lint off my sport coat. She had a sly little smile that would melt my heart.

A few times she would hold my had as we talked.

One day she told me she wanted to take me to lunch for my Birthday.

On our lunch date she told me she cleared my schedule from 11 until 2.

 
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