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Helping Hand
Date: 10/25/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: MorePleasin, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories
This story is set in the late 1970’s. It was a time before e-mail, before everyone had their own workstations and computers at their desks. A lot of communications in the office were hand-written on “inter-office memo” pads. Typing documents was done by clerks, who were almost exclusively women. Ray liked his first job. It was technically challenging. As with most engineering positions, most of the people he was working with were guys, so about the only thing he could complain about at work was the lack of females. Sure, women were entering the profession in greater numbers, but at his more traditional firm, the average age of the engineering staff was in the high thirties, so there were mostly older guys around. Ray had a girlfriend, but she was far out of town for three months in the summer on a “special assignment.” He was really missing her badly. His new workplace had a few interesting diversions, though. Ray and his colleague Matt had office cubicles across the aisle from each other, and they made it a daily habit to listen around 11:00 AM for the mail cart. The cart had one of those casters that would not roll properly, but would instead flop around noisily as the cart was pushed down the aisle. They would stop work and discreetly turn to look sideways out their cubicle entrances at the sound of the mail cart approaching. Really, they were interested in the extremely attractive woman pushing the mail cart. She was a petite, shapely blonde, with a near perfect face, ... and a sexy body to match. The split-second view of her walking behind the cart past their cubicle entrance was worth the wait. Ray and Matt would exchange knowing glances across the aisle as she passed, especially if she was particularly well dressed that day. On rare occasions, she’d stop to hand them some junk mail, or an office memo, giving them a good sampling of her perfume, which she would occasionally put on a little too strong. They didn’t seem to mind much that she came across as a fairly cold person. She rarely said a word to anyone, maybe because she would easily attract many come-ons with her near-perfect looks. One Friday, Matt mentioned that he was going off to the pub located next to the office at the end of the day. He had heard from a couple other guys that the "mail girl" (whose name they still didn’t know) went there often, as did a few other “regulars” from their work. Ray decided to give the pub a try, because after all, it would be just another lonely weekend without his girlfriend. He was also interested in getting to know his new colleagues, and considered the possibility of seeing and getting to know some of the other clerical staff that might also be there. He had little to look forward to but spending another lonely weekend without his lover, so he figured he should at least try to have a little fun with his co-workers. After staying a little later than his regular quitting time, he trundled over to the pub. There, he easily found Matt and some of his ...