I'm a temp worker, and I've been a few places. One I remember quite well. As I worked in the warehouse for most of the day, I had worked up a bit of a sweat. One of the girls from the office needed help to shift a recentshipment of paper.

I carried most of the new stores in, when the photocopier appeared to be stuffed up. She was just under 5' 5", blonde and blessed with perfect C's. Doing my best to help, I had a look at what was wrong.

She had chosen a knee length skirt, and it showed alot more the closer I got. I felt her hands at my belt. Two zips and a belt later, and around at least fifty copies of some of the best fifteen minutes I've had at work.