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Hello guys i’m back with a new story, but this time not from me and Ellie. This time I’ll be posting a story that happened many years ago. I hope you guys enjoy my story. The dirty stuff begins here
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So a bit of a backstory. I worked for a car- manufacturer back in the day. I got transfered into another department, because the company wanted to safe some money and they got rid of my previous department. We underwent some change in the whole company and our system for the storage unit changed. So nobody knew how the system worked and how we could get working again. It was a mess. So the company decided to get some experts within the company. So my company had its main operations in France. So they would send some experts to our location and they would help us getting to know the new program and everything behind it. Fast forward a few days, the experts arrived. I drove past them on my forklift and just noticed a smaller person within the group, which appeared to be a female in my age. But I was in a hurry and couldn’t pay much attention, despite that they where busy getting to know the huge building. Some coworkers showed them around and explained the facilities etc. So now, three days later, I’m no longer on a forklift, I sorted some boxes from the deliveries and controlled everything, if the goods where rightly delivered and checked everything about quality and quantity. Because it was a new system everything was a bit fucked up and nothing was done right. The labels on the boxes were wrong, the quantity sometimes too and even the wrong building, it was a mess. So I called my supervisor and he sent me a expert. I waited for like ten minutes and then she was in sight. And men, I was immediately lost. She was absolutely gorgeous. I probably stood there with my mouth open and just stared at her like a creep ?. So to give you an imagine of her. She was like 1,55 m tall, had curly brown hair down to her neck, she whore the cutest pair of glasses I can remember, she had the cutest smile and gorgeous C-cup tits with a beautiful cleavage. So she arrived and asked me in german. “Hey I’m Celine. Im here to help you with a problem, what’s the situation?” She had a French accent, and in that moment i knew I lost already. I couldn’t focus on my work at all. Not with this cute girl next to me. I stumbled something about a false delivery note and that it arrived in the wrong building. She then asked me to repeat it in english, because her German wasn’t as good as her English. I began to explain the problem to her in English, as good as I could but we had some communication problems to say the least. She ordered another experts to my gate, so that we could sort the communication issue out. After everything was done she left and smiled at me. I had a grin on my face for the rest of the day ?. So fast forward a few days. We worked out a system where I could explain the problems and she would understand me. She was a quick learner and was good with languages but the despite basic communication we had problems understanding each other. Which didn’t stop her from liking me, I guess. Because one day, I had a note on my desk after we controlled another delivery. It was just a phone number and I didn’t recognize the handwriting. So after I got home I texted the strange number “Hey, it’s Alex. Which number is this?” She responded just with a picture of her face. “Ah, hey Celine ?. How are you doing? Why did you leave you number at my desk?” (Stupid question I know, but until this point I was a virgin, I had some intimate moments with girls, but never went all the way) “I just thought I leave you my number, so the next time you have a problem, you can call me yourself:)” “Okay thanks, I dont have to annoy Steve anymore ?” That was basically it for the first day. We did our work routine, naturally the problems became fewer and I didn’t saw her that much. A week past by and I got a text from her. “Hey, its Celine, I got a letter from my TV company and don’t understand it. Can you come over and help me?” She had like a loan apartment for her time in Germany, organized by our head company. But she had to manage and organize everything, despite the rent.
“Can’t you just send me a picture?” (I know, again stupid on my part)
“No there some private informations on, I don’t like sending information like this around ?.”
“Alright be right there”
So I walked over to her place, it was like a ten minute walk. I knocked on her door and she opened it. She whore a bathrobe, I thought she must have taken a shower, but her hair wasn’t wet at all. Maybe just the body. Read more »

—Background—
The summer after completing senior year, I had just turned 18 about a month prior. My boyfriend at the time, who was also 18, invited me to go see a movie at the cemetery, and we went with a group of friends. (For context the play movies on a part of the grounds without graves, because it’s a cemetery that is famous for having celebrities buried there anyways back to the story.) Read more »

Before writing this I wanted to note that I do not want to encourage groping – I would say 99% of the time when I have been groped (which has been a lot) it was a violation and was not sexy (and likely categorized as sexual assault). That being said this situation did occur and, what can I say, sometimes your turned on by something you despise.

Back when I was in college I was single for about a year, the rest of the time I spent book ended between boyfriends. During this time I was basically constantly sexually frustrated and was a bit of a “make out slut” (not a big “slut” term fan but no clue what else to call it). I wouldn’t have full on sex because I like emotional intimacy and prefer to be exclusive but I woke up in a lot of different beds leaving all parties sexually frustrated… Because of this, I swear, a whisper would get me wet sometimes. I also was getting much more confident with my own sexuality and I would basically go out to clubs in the shortest and tightest things I could find. Read more »