I had worked with my manager Jennifer for 9 years. Watched her go through great and tough times with family, her husband, work, and now with me leaving the department. I had been her go to person since the day I started. And now it was my last day. She had told me she looked forward to the last day and dreaded the following Monday. As a last hurrah, she had arranged an after work bon voyage for me at the local watering hole.
The music was loud, and the food was good for pub food. I shook hands with my coworkers, raised glasses and let the evening carry on as it will. I looked down at my watch and saw that it was now 9:37 and I still had a small package in my suit coat pocket. A small piece a local artist had turned into a necklace. Jennifer would love it, or so I hoped.
I stood next to her at the bar, smelled her perfume and noticed, not for the first time, her ass and hips in the tight black skirt as she leaned against the bar. Though she was 54 years old, she had a figure that was ready to be a model still. I had imagined Jennifer naked in my mind a thousand times since we started working together.
“Looks like it is just the two of us now. Everyone seems to have left” I said looking around. “I have a small gift for you. Just a thank you for the years of working together. It’s been very good” I said as I pulled the necklace from my pocket.
“Oh wow, thank you Steve! It is lovely. Is this the one from that shop we walk by going to lunch” she asked, pale blue eyes sparkling.
“Yeah, I noticed you kept looking at it when we walked by. Thought you would like it.”
“Yes, very much. Here, help me put it on.” Jennifer turned and lifted her platinum blonde hair from her neck. I reached around her with the necklace, the chain a little bit short, allowing my fingers to touch her neck. I fumbled a bit with the clasp and moved in a bit closer. Her shoulders rose a bit as my breath blew across her neck as I closed the clasp.
“How does it look?”
“Perfect” I said as stared at the gold symbol resting on her sternum. Noticing now she was wearing a very nice white halter wrap top. The piece a nice highlight to her pert 34 B breasts.
“Maybe it’s the alcohol, or maybe you not being my subordinate anymore, but how about you finish your drink and I give you a proper send off?” Jennifer’s hand moved from the piece, down between her tits as she stepped toward me. I was slack jawed for a moment. This moment I had imagined for years of her and I finally together suddenly on the precipice.
“Ummm, yeah. I’ll just finish this” I stammered as I answered her. I put my whiskey to my lips as she did the same with her bourbon. Together we both finished and put the glasses down on the bar.
“The office is empty, and I need you to give me a last review” Jennifer said as she touched my hand and started walking to the door. Her hips swayed seductively as I followed closely. The office was only 2 blocks down, and in minutes we entered the building. I followed to her office.
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