All Work And Some Play

In looking for work I had various agencies contact me by email and have worked with a few: some good some not so. In all of them they have asked for ID to be sent during their registration process.

One such agency emailed me with the prospect of a temporary position not far from where I live. Janet who was the assistant manager had sent me the information, she had put in the email that usually she wouldn't have been the person who would have contacted me but was covering for a colleague and she used to do this sort of thing when she first was employed by the agency years ago.

I sent her attachments of my ID plus photo ID etc. Because of the nature of the job and the need to be sure, she said that a Teams interview had to be done where I could hold up my ID against my face and a photo would be taken and this would be put in my file as proof. I'd done that before so it wasn't any big deal. So the interview was set for the next day at 10 am.

I logged in to the interview link at 9.55 the next morning and about two minuets later Janet joined the meeting. When her camera eventually loaded I was presented with a woman in her late forties/early fifties, I'm still not sure to this day how old she actually is. Short blonde hair which was darkening at the roots so obviously dyed, an attractive and intelligent face, she had on a white blouse and a formal jacket.

The background was blurred out but I could see that it could have been an office of some sort. After greetings we got down to fundamentals and I positioned the ID next to my face for her to save for proof.

She explained the nature of the job I was going to be doing, due to the nature of the position I had to be told what to do in certain circumstanced as a previous employee had taken it upon themselves to do things their way with disastrous results and that's how the vacancy came about. From the small talk we had she had disclosed that she worked from home a lot, was divorced, from what I could gather, as she spoke about her ex husband.

She was very chatty and we had a lot of small talk about various things, life, stuff on TV, our cynicism of world events and the upcoming weekend.

Throughout all of the conversation there was a small vein of naughty double meanings that she used while we spoke. I took it as just general talk and didn't make much of it at the time and what with today's culture I didn't want to put my foot in it and say something that might lose me a job that I hadn't even got yet.

The job that I got was a temporary position in an office which was just the same as I have done before, boring in the most part. I began to have problems signing into the agencies time-sheet portal and I began to worry about if I was going to be paid on time. I emailed her and told her about this and she said that she would look into it. Every time I got in touch, she would say stuff about what was going on at home or what she was doing, just small bits of information and again, the double meanings were slotted in; I told her that I had to go shopping at the weekend and I was going to have to spend a lot, she replied "I do love a man that's a heavy spender". I began to wonder if there was more to this than just general small talk.

I was thinking of directly asking her in the emails about the constant double meanings but I was concerned about not just my own position in the job I had but also the fact Janet might get into trouble if the agency saw the emails.

I replied to her and told her of my concerns and gave her the link to another email address I use for stuff not related to work and intimated to her if she wanted to be more open in her emails to use that one but reminding her not to use the company's email to contact me.

About an hour after I sent that email, my phone pinged and I noticed it was from another email provider, it was a strange email address, when I opened it, it turned out to be her. She thanked me for the link and also for thinking of her welfare in that situation. The difference in the emails that followed were that the language changed, partly because I told her she could say what ever she wanted here and I wouldn't be offended or shocked; what was said here stayed here.

Her language and descriptions of things became a lot more coarse with her using the words "fuck" and "cunt" a lot. Plus she became much more sexual and I began to ask her things as she seemed to be willing to reveal things about her sex life and her ex.

I found out what time she started and finished work. Because of her work she said she didn't really have that much social time and any she had was taken up shopping or dealing with domestic stuff like laundry or cleaning.

She confided to me that her double meanings were partly just the way that she spoke but she was a big flirt and had a naughty mind and she also tried to see if some men would take the bait and want to take things further, she found it exciting to see what she could get away with.

These personal emails became a regular thing over the next few weeks and one Friday evening we were chatting and she made reference to a deep toweling bathrobe that she had bought recently and I said maybe tomorrow morning she could show me, she gave me her Skype name (oh goodness, remember Skype?) which I added on my Skype list.

The next morning after a shower I logged into Skype and her name was online, I messaged her 'good morning' and a few minutes later she replied apologizing that she had been in the shower. Immediately she sent a notification saying she wanted to initiate a video call and I accepted.

From what I could see, she was sitting on her bed with the laptop. In leaning backward to reach for her coffee, the robe fell open exposing most of her breasts. I said 'oh very nice' to which she smiled and without any word, just casually opened her robe to show me them, they were fairly large, firm and with prominent nipples but the thing that stood out most were the blue veins that criss-crossed the large expanse of flesh. My mouth opened and I responded " wow", "Glad you like them" she said. "Well that's certainly got me up this morning" I replied, "really", she said in a sultry manner, "care to show me?".

So, tilting the cam down I pulled down my boxers and out sprang my engorged cock which I gripped to force the veins to stand out and the helmet to go a vivid purple. I could hear her take a sharp intake of breath, "My turn to say wow now" she said.

"look what all this talk and your tits have started" I said, as using my forefinger and thumb squeezed the base of the shaft and ran it up to the frenulum and forced a large clear bead of pre-cum out of the top. "mmmmmmm -- oh fuck!" she said and I could see her right shoulder going slightly up and down.

I asked her about it and she said "what do you think I'm doing? I'm thinking about that cock and what I could do with it.". I asked her would she lower the cam and let me see, which she did and showed a lightly trimmed cunt with very substantial and engorged lips. "Oh let me see you open the lips" I asked which she did to reveal a very warm pink and moist inner sanctum. The sight of her cunt made me moan and a larger bead of pre came out and ran down the head and over the shaft.

"Stay there" she said "I'll be back in a minute" and I could hear her rummaging through a container off cam when she returned she had a large purple vibrator with rabbit ears on it. She flicked it on and proceeded to rub the buzzing tip all round her outer lips. I asked her if she could position the cam so that I could see all of her including her face as I had changed my angle to give her a similar view.

And so, propped up on pillows with her legs wide open, she used the vibe to massage her outer lips and clit hood whilst she squeezed her breasts and played with her nipples which had gained at least half an inch in the time I had seen them. I myself was slowly stroking and sometimes my cock would slip out of my hand I was producing so much pre because of the atmosphere being created.

Her moans were guttural, almost grunts, and each time she moaned I could see her cunt and arsehole twitch and contract as a wave of pleasure moved through her. Even though the cam was inches away from her I could still notice that she was getting very wet and could hear the buzzing becoming a splashing, squelching noise now and her moans became more vocal and guttural.

Then she slipped the head of the vibe in and moaned loudly as it parted her walls and filled her. Positioning the rabbit ears on her clit she began to fuck herself all the while looking directly at my cam seeing what I was doing.

I could feel the familiar sensation of tingling in my cock and balls which told me that I was about to spurt and was just about to warn her when she said 'mmmm your balls are starting to contract, your close', this completely threw me and brought me to the brink sooner than I expected. Erupting with force, great spurts of hot cum shot all over my chest and stomach, massive, tingling waves of pleasure went through my cock and balls as my eyes rolled back into their sockets and I slightly lost consciousness.

The view of my ejaculation must have sent her over the edge and her back arched as she growled and grunted out a large orgasm, her cunt lips and arsehole twitching and convulsing rhythmically.

Clear sticky juice oozed out and flowed between her arse cheeks and then onto her bathrobe which was underneath her. Her eyes half open and completely spent, she pulled out the vibrator which was covered in the foam of her juices and dropped it on the bed in front of her.

This carried on for a good few months on and off till the contract for the job finished, then she started to say that she was too busy to cam, then the emails stopped and finally I lost contact with her, she also must have left the agency as I tried contacting her through them but no reply either. She was wise enough not to let me know where she lived as I would have pestered her like mad for a meet. She was one incredible lady.