One night at the Office

I am used to working late at office and today was no exception, but never this late. It was already 10pm and I was still struggling at my computer over some numbers. I was to give a presentation at 10 am and had to get everything in line. Suddenly my office door opened and a very shapely lady at the door said “Oh! I did not know someone was in here,” I asked, “What can I do for you” “I do the housekeeping for your office” she replied. I started checking her out. She must have been about 35 years old (old as I was only 28 year at that time), 5”8” tall with boobs that could be measured by the bursting shirt she was wearing. She was not wearing any bra and her large dollar size nipples were clearly visible through her shirt. Obviously she was not expecting any company, so she is dressed comfortably, I thought. Her shirt was tided at the waist and she wore Levi’s shorts that used to be pants at one time. The shirt was unbuttoned all the way and the only thing keep it on her was the knot at the waist and the fact that it was over her shoulders. I realized that she had stopped talking and I was staring and checking her out. Gosh how quite my office was at this time. I have my own room, so it gets a bit quieter in here. Both of us felt the uneasy quietness and we both bursted in a semi formal laughter. She said, “I am Megan” I replied “I am David” and before I could say anything more, she started walking out of my office. “Wait, wait a minute. You don’t have to rush out like that,” I said. “But I don’t want to disturb you” she replied. “No, no, no, no disturbance at all. In fact I am glad to see someone else here at this time and I was kind of getting tired and needed a break” I replied. “So do you usually come at this hour to work here” I asked her. “No I am filling in for my sister. She is sick” she replied. “So how many of you work here” I asked her. “I am the only one on this floor”. So she was the only one here on this floor with me, I thought, still not being able to make out if this was going anywhere or I should get back to work. “So do you normally work this late?” she asked. “Nah, I have a special presentation tomorrow.” I replied. “Well I guess then I should let you get back to work” she replied. “Where is you garbage can? I will take it and get out of your way”. Just then she noticed that the garbage can was under my desk and unwittingly she lunged forward to take it.