After graduating college, I’d interviewed at several different companies before landing a corporate gig at a small/medium sized company. The job seemed great, company culture, and all the rest of it seemed awesome.

On my first day, I was to meet with the HR manager, as usual, for the first few hours, go through paperwork, company policies, take another tour of the facilities, etc. before being turned over to my new boss.

The HR Manager (Barb), was an extremely outgoing, bubbly personality, even touchy to an extent. Even in my interview I recalled her touching my hand, even my back for a brief moment as she let me out of the conference room. Nothing overly odd, but I definitely noticed it.

When I arrived for my first day she took me to her office, and again after letting me through the door, touched my back. Again, I noted it, but wasn’t overly weirded out or anything, just found it very touchy, especially for someone in HR, but figured this is just who she was.

Her office had pictures of her kids, who appeared to be in high school, her husband, etc. Clearly a married woman with a family, clearly wearing a wedding ring, but she became even more touchy as we went through the paperwork. She had me scoot in close, then she scooted even closer so that her bare leg (she was wearing a shortish skirt) was pressing against my leg, and hand that was in my lap at the time. At this point, it felt a little odd, I was thinking “Clearly this woman doesn’t have spacial boundaries” but again, I didn't mind necessarily. I mean, she was a fairly attractive woman, pretty face, tall, a little overweight, but nice curves, and legs.

Eventually she wrapped her arm around the chair, then placed her hand on my back as she explained portions of the paperwork, and policies, etc. I felt like she was making a move honestly, but still didn’t really know what to think. We continued like this for a little while, until she finished up, and touched my back again as she led me out the door for the tour.

Everything went on from there as normal. She showed me around, took the time to go in depth about the company, the culture, even mentioned that a lot of people go out for drinks after work every tuesday, and mentioned that it’d be great for me to meet there the following day to get to know everyone.

My first two days went well, I liked the job and my coworkers, and decided to meet at the bar that Barb had discussed. Barb had checked in a few times over my first two days to see how things were going, even mentioned on Tuesday that she hoped I’d make it out with them after work. I agreed that I would, which seemed to satisfy her.

I met Barb, and a few others at the bar after work. A few others came and went over the course of an hour or so until it was just Barb, I, and another woman. I just so happened to sit next to Barb, who had moved in close to me again, on a few occasions while we all had laughed, she touched my leg, then once more people left and only the other woman was with us, she placed her hand on my thigh and gave me a few squeezes. As the woman who was with us was talking, and we were both listening, she began rubbing the inside of my thigh.

It was pretty clear now, she was making a move. The look in her eyes told me she was as well and within another few minutes, the woman who was with us, called it a night, paid her tab, I mentioned I was ready too, but Barb insisted I order one more while she finished hers. The other woman left while I was “thinking about it”, so it was only us.

After the other woman disappeared, Barb started getting a little more handsy feeling my abdomen and said, “Thank god we’re finally alone” with a giggle. I smiled, “Aren’t you married?”

She looked a little surprised by my question, “Well, I mean, yeah. But my husband is no saint.”

“Have you done anything like this before?” I asked.

She laughed, “Well I guess I’m not perfect either.” She laughed, “I guess I’ll just leave it at that.”

I left it there, and didn’t ask anymore questions. I did order that last drink, we laughed, joked and talked, I even got a little handsy with her, feeling her thigh. We started getting a little heated, honestly I couldn't believe how much she was flirting with me in public, while she was married and the HR Manager of my company, but I found it pretty hot.

She ended up asking where I lived, and I told her I had moved back home, and would be looking for an apartment. She said, “Damn, I was hoping to come and see the place.”

I laughed, but then she continued, “I guess you’ll just have to show me the inside of your car!” with a wink. We downed our drinks and paid the tab before making it out to the parking lot, then my car.

She climbed in, and we immediately started making out. She started grabbing at my groin, I felt her up, our breathing was heavy, and I could taste her drink on her lips, it was so fucking hot. She told me to go find a private spot, so I started pulling out, and she was still hanging on me, then unzipped my pants and told me to take my cock out. She started sucking it before we even were out of the parking lot. I slapped her ass, and felt it as I drove.

I noticed a business district across the road, and pulled around it, parking behind a shipping dock next to a dumpster. A few doors down there was a shipping truck, but I didn’t care, I was already getting head, and ready to fuck.

We climbed into the back seat, and she got completely naked. Her body was pretty nice, good butt, wider hips, nice breasts, she pulled my pants off, before climbing on top and sliding down onto my cock. We made out as she rode me.

She was also very vocal, constantly saying, “Oh fuck, that feels good!” or “Damn,this is so fucking hot” between every kiss.

This continued on for at least a few minutes, slowly riding me as we made out, until she leaned back, putting her hand on my knee and started moving faster. Moaning really loudly as she rode me faster, grinding her hips on me with every thrust.

I even let out an “Ohh fuck!”, as she did so, and could feel myself getting close to cumming. I grabbed her hips and started moaning, she leaned in and started making out when she realized I was cumming.

She smiled, after i finished, “Damn, that was fun.” before sliding off of me and gathering her clothes.

I drove her back to her car, as she left she said, “Oh hey, I have a document I need you to sign in my office tomorrow. Stop by when you have time.”