It didn’t take long for Heather’s charm to cast a spell on me.
From day one, Heather struck me as being the very definition of a “MILF” – a full-figured brunette with curves in all the right places. Her regular gym workouts and participation in charity runs gave her strong, toned legs. A playful personality, bubbly laugh and sweet smile completed the package. Heather had two boys aged five and eight and was in her mid-thirties – but she could easily have passed for younger.
Heather worked part-time as a filing clerk in our office. She was responsible for maintaining and updating the systems that recorded file locations, and for recording and distributing the morning’s transit amongst the team.
Her daily visits to my desk rapidly became a highlight. Heather would place my post down next to me, and as she leaned forward to do so, I would be afforded a prime view of her shapely torso. Her outfits were classy but well-fitted – and although she did not wear low-cut tops, her ample cleavage still made quite the impression.