When I was a 21 year old college student I had a summer internship in my degree field (boring office job stuff). About the only good thing about the job was there was a lot of mid 20’s women in the office. After about 2 months there I had fucked one of them and messed around with another one.
One of the few other ‘perks’ of the job was the company did a bar night about once a month that usually got pretty wild, lots of drinking and usually a pretty rowdy crowd. We were all getting pretty tipsy at one of these parties and I guess word had gotten around about my encounters. The office manager, Jill, was a mid 50’s woman with huge tits, an average body with a little extra weight, light blonde hair and a pretty open sexual appetite. She was married to a dude about 20 years older than her and I don’t think he was fucking her much. Jill always made passes at me but in the way that dirty older ladies always do- half joking but still pretty direct. She made some comment to me that she’d heard I had a fling with a 28 year old woman we worked with. I figured there was no point in denying it so I said “yep, but it’s not an ongoing thing.” (The company had a no dating policy.) All she responded with was “lucky girl”.