Got effed

I was told on Friday that I had to go into work yesterday to do some cleaning and that it was “required”. There went plans for during the day!

Anyways, I went in yesterday just expecting one or two other people from my temp agency but D was there as well…I found that to be a little strange because he normally doesn’t go in on a Saturday. I breezed past him to clock in, grabbed a uniform, changed and ran back downstairs to see where I’d be sent. I went to the side I usually get assigned to, thankfully!

The 2 guys (from my temp agency) and I got to work carefully cleaning several machines. I cleaned areas of the machine that were too low and they cleaned the areas that were too high for me, so it worked out.

D came over to where we were and asked me to join him in the office. Last time he asked me to join him in the office, we had a screaming match and I was almost fired. We can say I was a little nervous this time around. He asks me to sit down but I decide to lean against a desk; the rolling chairs are a bit dangerous for me considering I’m a bit clumsy.

Anyway, I’m sweating bullets 'cuz I think I’m in trouble but D calmly walks over to me and takes my hard hat off; taking the hair net with it (my safety glasses were already off and the ear plugs are tied around the tightening strap of the hard hat). Good gravy, I finally understood what this was about. He wanted some lip service and maybe a booty call.

He leans down and starts to kiss me, I welcome his kisses and kiss him back, pushing my body flush with his; I can feel how turned on he is. He unsnaps the top half of my uniform shirt and lifts up my (sports) bra and begins to squeeze my left breast; I start panting a little and let a few moans escape. I decide that it’s time for payback. I undo his belt, unbutton and unzip his jeans so I have better access to his huge appendage. I firmly wrap my hand around his member and start giving him a hand job; in a matter of a few seconds he’s moaning and panting pretty hard. He explodes seconds later.

He grabs my hand and tells me to stop leaning against the desk and to drop my uniform pants and neon pink thongs (that he could through the white pants) then to hop on the desk with my legs spread open. I did as he asked. He kneels down between my legs and places his head between the apex of my thighs. D starts to lick, suck and bite my core; occasionally sticking his tongue inside me to get more of my juices. It doesn’t take D long to get to work, making me scream and moan his name. When I’m finished, I just sit there, panting and catching my breath.

The office phone starts to ring, bringing me back down to earth from the climax; realized what we’d just done. As he turns to answer the phone, I pull my thongs and my pants back on, the hair net and hard hat. I head to the door and put on my safety glasses and leave the ear plugs the way they are; the machines have been turned off over in this section so they all can be cleaned safely and properly.

After working a few hours, the two guys from my temp agency and I are sent home because we'd finished the work that needed to get done. We were expecting to work a full 8 hours but we were happy with just 4 hours. We just cleaned too fast.

I headed back to the locker room to change, pushing away the thoughts of what D and I did earlier. I grab my purse, close my locker and grab the uniform, run downstairs nearly knocking over one of my favorite line operators in the process, drop my uniform off and punch out.

As I head down the long hallway to get to security, I pass D in my travels. My plan was either ignore him, which I usually do, or nod to say good bye. I chose the former, so I looked down at the floor so I wouldn’t make eye contact with him but he’s got other plans as usual.

“Depgrl”

“D.”

“Why are you leaving? You’re not done with the cleaning already? I was hoping we could talk a little bit.”

“I’m leaving because the guys and I are done cleaning the machines and they don’t need us anymore. We’re talking now and we talked earlier.”

“What’s wrong with you.”

“Earlier was a mistake, ok? I enjoyed myself but it was a mistake. You’re my boss and I’m the minion. It won’t happen again because I can’t lose this job. Have a good rest of your day.”

D looks a little dejected but that’s his problem, not mine. I have no problems with what we did but I’d prefer a more private setting like a bedroom.