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Property Inspections
Date: 8/17/2015, Categories: Office Sex, Author: CommunicationDirectr, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories
I arrived at my business appointment at two in theafternoon, as scheduled. It was a hot summer day and I had to inspect an apartment complex for an insurance carrier. I waited for the manager in the ornate lobby of the property management company. Finally, just a few minutes after two, Alisa showed up. She was dressed in a stylish blue blazer, a satin white blouse and a beige just-above-the-knee-length skirt with a small slit in the side. Her dark hair was streaked with light brown and red highlights and she sported a firm hand-shake and a welcoming smile. She asked that I give her a few minutes to set her stuff down. She had great looking legs. No panty hose. She sported stylish black six inch heels. Needless to say, I was impressed. “Okay, what do we need to do?” she asked, extending her hand in my direction. We shook hands and I told her I had a few questions. “She invited me to step into her office. She sat behind her desk while I took a seat in front of her desk. She answered my entire set of questions, one right after the other. I quickly ascertained she had either participated in a few property inspections or she was a veteran manager. “How long have you been in the business?” I asked. “Twelve years,” she replied, ‘but I have only been at this property a few months.” “So where are you from?” I casually asked, trying to get a sense as to whether or not she was a local person or an implant. “I am from Bosnia, but I’ve been here twelve years,” she replied. Her English ... was damn near perfect and I would not have suspected she was not from the US had I not of asked. I told her I needed to see the pool areas, maintenance areas and a laundry room. She grabbed her keys and said, “Follow me.” She navigated the narrow breezeways very quickly and I walked right behind her. We chatted as we walked. “You have an interesting job” she remarked, opening up the door to the maintenance shop. I stepped in behind her. “It’s a tight squeeze, be careful,” she warned. I scanned the areas, which was an abandoned apartment. Doors and sinks and wall partitions and large buckets of paint and ceiling fans littered the room. She stepped over a large plastic bucket of paint and stumbled. As she fell forward, I instinctively reached out and grabbed at her, catching her by her blazer. “Thanks,” she said, as she regained her balance. “Like I said, it’s a tight squeeze, so be careful.” I stepped over the same bucket and into the hallway that lead to two additional storage rooms. She followed me as I peeked into each room. I turned, not realizing she was standing right behind me. “I’m sorry,” I remarked after bumping into her. “I was just checking for fire hazards.” She took a step back and stumbled a second time, this time, tripping over a sign holder that was sitting in the hallway. She fell face forward towards the floor, putting out her hands to brace against the impact. Her skirt slipped up high enough to reveal a good portion of her very cute ass, as she turned and ...