From my first job interview, when I introduced myself to reception, I looked into her cleavage. It was difficult to miss it because even the bra was visible, at the time it was borderline vulgar for a woman in her fifties.My office was next to the reception, but I shared it with 2 colleagues.Nicole was a blonde of about 1m65, heavily made up, still in a suit, a small ass and a pair of voluminous breasts which voluntarily overflowed with an unbuttoned bodice. Right off the bat I asked my colleagues "she looks hot grandma!" "not at all, on the contrary, you'll see, as soon as we talk about ass, she rebukes us".It didn't take more than 5 minutes to prove it. Nicole brought us a file that she had just typed, Bernard in the box like her for 25 years told her "Nicole, you know your breasts are driving me crazy, why are you keeping a penny of this heat?"She answered tit for tat "you'll never see them again, I already have an old man like you at home, my thing is young people" she said, winking at me. While doing so, she had leaned down to file the file and thus offer us an even deeper view of her cleavage. Her breasts, although heavy, seemed very firm.The colleagues were astonished, once the door was closed behind Nicole's ass, Bernard spoke to François, the other former member of the office "I had never seen her like that Nicole, he caught her eye on the new." I was embarrassed and the heat had risen to my cheeks, not out of shyness but out of surprise."It could be my mother, guys" I had a girlfriend, still a student 300 km away, whom I only saw on weekends. The days passed and I noticed that the looks and smiles of our hostess were more intense when my friends were present, but during our face to face, she remained distant and professional. I concluded that she wanted to provoke and frustrate Bernard who, he did not go a day without saying "would have slipped his cock between her breasts".Often on the move, I was hardly present at the office.Outside the end of May I had a file to prepare with Nicole. Bernard and François were away because they paid for their holidays.This Monday morning, I started the corrections, she was standing in front of me, a blouse more transparent than ever, I found myself getting hard. It was broke with my girlfriend, I hadn't fucked in 3 weeks.A colleague passed, in a gust of wind, to wish him his birthday.The door closed, I jumped at the opportunity "for your birthday, I kiss you Nicole" (since my hiring, I shook her hand to say hello) and got up to give her a kiss, she also got up with a broad smile. I had barely left her cheeks when she whispered "thank you, but kissing is not kissing" she sat down and added "I'm kidding" ... but she was blushing.She gathered the sheets and stood with my file."I'll bring it back to you early in the afternoon."She had disturbed me, I was not giving up. "you can stay in front of me, you will be quieter."She seemed confused as well and was holding the doorknob without opening it, I had to try to wrap up, I left my chair and walked up "and then I ...

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