You get to work (originally by jakelyon)

(originally by jakelyon)
You head down the hall towards the mail room to get Becky started and she says, “What did Alicia mean by that?”

“Mean by what?” you ask her.

When she said, “Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”

“I don’t know,” you answer. “She was just kidding; she is always messing with people and flirting with people. I don’t think she really means anything by it. She just knows that you are pretty and assumes I will you know, make a pass at you or something.”

Becky does not answer that and the two of you reach the room a few moments later. You get to work spending the rest of the morning showing Becky the ropes, and she seems to learn quickly. You enjoy working with the pretty girl, and in no time your head is spinning all type of sexual fantasies involving the lovely Becky. You can hardly keep from staring at her tight, firm breasts, and round firm ass as she bends and lifts the boxes and envelopes that need to be delivered. You enjoy looking at her red underwear, and how it fits around the bulge of her young pussy as she stretches to put something on the top shelf. You also enjoy staring at her firm tits as she bends over to help you. Her breasts are not too big; maybe between an A and a B cup, but they fit the athletic shape of her body well. You wonder if her nipples are pink, or darker than that, and what they look like when they get nice and erect.

Between your sexual daydreams, and the training that you are doing, lunch comes quickly, and you break and head for the lunch room, telling Becky that you will meet her right after lunch to begin the mail delivery rounds. You see Alicia sitting across the lunchroom at another table, and you realize that you are so horny after all the sexual stimulation this morning you can hardly look at any woman without daydreaming about fucking her. You look around the lunchroom and see all kinds of attractive women, some older, some younger, but all offering the pussy you want right now.