Contd...
Well, life still goes on.......
Being in a corporate office, I had to be well dressed. I always loved to be in stiletto heels and most guys get intimated because I tower them in those heels. I loved that vintage heel and never really liked the platform heels, as it was of poor taste. I was never into short skirts and my taste was for pencil skirts and I loved the way it brought out my curves. My office attire is mostly two pieces and the top is mostly satin. Sometimes, I wear those see-through white tops but I would complement that with a light sweater/shrugs. To be honest, I dressed that way to get the attention from the guys at the office
Every year our company takes the brightest of students from across the world for internship of a month. The interns are well paid with accommodation provided too. Whenever an intern joins my team, they are generally introduced to all the respective team members. I was informed that a new intern has joined for the summer from India. But when he was brought to my desk, he turned out to be very fair and a tall handsome boy. He was carrying some documents and dressed very casually in a t-shirt and jeans. "Argh... Youngsters!"
I stood up and introduced myself and, "Oh my, he is a shy boy". He blushed a bit and seemed nervous when he said “I am Rakesh". As he stepped forward to shake my hand, he fumbled and the files he was holding fell off his hands. "Poor boy!" I tried to help him by picking up some of his papers and in the process, we brushed our hands. 'What was that? It felt so nice.' I thought to myself. As I straightened myself, I noticed that his arms were hairy like an animal and it was a tingling feeling that I got from that. I have dated only Asian guys and my former lovers were not hairy like this boy in front of me.
(To be continued...)