London Post Office Part One
Back in the 80's I got a job working for the Post Office behind one of their counters. I worked in London and it meant I trained for a year at one office then when out as a cover around London to offices that needed reserve cover. After 6 weeks training at a school was sent to an office to spend my first year as a trainee. On arriving at the office I was shown into the managers office and delighted to see that the manager named Helen was a busty lady in her 50's wearing a dark blue pencil skirt and tight white blouse. I could see that she had a lovely pair of boobs and the lacy pattern of her bra through the blouse. Also as she was sitting at her desk and I was standing by her desk I was able to look down at her and see her fabulous cleavage. She checked all my papers and got me to sign a few new ones then took me out to meet the person who was going to train me, As I walked the length of the counter I noticed that most of the counter clerks were female and was later to learn that it was an office where females enjoyed working.
Helen took me into a back room and introduced me to a much younger lady called Maggie who I guess was about mid twenties and a couple of years older than me. She was dressed far more casually in very tight jeans and a tight T shirt that showed she also had a nice pair of tits too. I could also clearly see that she wasn't wearing a bra . Looking at her hand I noticed there was no ring on her finger so I thought that perhaps in time I might get to know her better.
The first couple of weeks training went well firstly me watching her and then her watching me before I was ready to go it alone. At the end of two weeks I thanked her for looking after me and suggested I buy her a drink in the pub across the road . It was a typical London city pub on a Friday night and packed to the ratfters but we found a place to stand ang got chatting finding out about each other. As the night went on the pub got busier and busier so much so that she was almost pressed up against me. We stayed till about 10 then she said she had left one of her bags in the office and as she had the door keys she was going back for it.
The staff took turns being responsible for taking the safe and doors keys. I said i would go back with her and then we could walk to the Tube station. We got back into the office and it seemed so strange in the darkness. She told me not to turn on any lights as this might attract the police. She located her bag and we were just about to leave when she said she had enjoyed our drink and before I could reply she kissed me. I pulled her closer and kissed her back and it soon turned into a passionate open mouth snog. While we were kissing I couldn't resist slipping my hand inside her coat and feeling her T shirt covered tits. Stroking her braless tits I felt her shiver whenever my hand brushed her nipple so i took it between my finger and thumb and started to tweak it through her T shirt as we continued to snog.
She took my hand and led me into one of the back offices where there was a desk. Without a word I watched as she took off her coat and then undid her jeans . She pulled them down and bent over the desk . Her arse was bare apart from a tiny thong and i soon had my trousers undone and hard cock out. She looked back at me over her shoulder and said she didn't have long before her last train and she needed fucking. I didn't need telling twice and I was soon balls deep in her wet pussy. Gripping her hips she wanted it harder and said she needed to cum. As I was fucking her she started stroking her clit and I heard her moan and felt her cum just before I emptied my balls inside her.
We tidied ourselves up and rushed for the train and I was thinking about her all the way home.
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