After Work with Sarah

Sarah was in her late twenties and I was a good few years older than she. She was about five and a half feet tall with curly red hair. She had blue eyes and a nice pair of boobs.She had come to work for the same company as I a couple of months ago, as our Human Resources Manager.She had a university education and spoke with a cultured accent.Sarah was always smartly dressed, usually in a blouse and skirt, but sometimes she would wear something that was obviously designed to show etlik escort off her wonderful cleavage; a low cut sweater. or even a stylish t shirt. Her creamy white skin was a sight to behold and a massive turn on for me personally.I fancied Sarah like mad, and even though we were both single, I didn't dare ask her out. Not just for fear of rejection, but I also didn't want her to think of me as just a dirty old man.One day in the Summer, I had finished keçiören escort up for the day and was walking out of our building when I saw Sarah coming towards me. "That's me done", I said. "I'm off for a beer or two".To my surprise, Sarah asked if I would like some company. I didn't hesitate in saying yes, and within twenty minutes we were sitting in the garden of a pub down by the river.We were soon getting along as though we had known kızılay escort each other all our lives. I didn't feel the least bit conscious of the age gap between us and this was probably because Sarah hinted that she found older men attractive.We spent a couple of hours together in that pub garden, but then it was time to go, and I reluctantly said good night to Sarah.The following day at work, I made some time to walk into Sarah's office for a chat. She was happy to see me, and we spent twenty minutes or so talking about nothing in particular.I asked if she fancied another drink after work, and happily she said yes.We went back to the same pub and sat at the same table and soon we were once again chatting away as before.All too soon it was time to go home.