confessions part2 my new jobCONFESSIONS Part 2 MY NEW JOB Hi, Continuation of my confession. Like I mentioned before, once I moved from my home town down south, I got a job in auditing firm. My job there was to up load accounts on the computer what others in the office have done manually. I also had to file income tax online for the customers. To do this along with me there are two others, assarudeen & Sheba. Our job was to file every account in the computer what others have finished during that day. The office usually closes around 5.30pm. For us it will take longer at least till 6.30pm to 7.30pm, sometimes even 8.00pm at night. When I joined this was explained to me and I accepted since I needed this job and the pay they offered me is Rs10000/- is far more than I expected and I was happy. Most of them who worked there are younger than me, boys and girls who have finished accountancy or related course. Most of them are not married, they used to talk freely and crack jokes. I also noticed that the boys if kuşadası escort given a chance instead of calling they would tap on the shoulder if one didn’t notice them coming. The girls didn’t seem to mind and I also didn’t object. Our office is a big hall, where everyone could see what is going around. The auditor’s office is an enclosed cabin with blinds which are closed most of the time. Our section is next to the cabin with a partition only persons standing next to our cabin could see what is going on inside. Other office staff working won’t be able to see us. Our table is facing the wall length wise. The entrance is situated near Assarudeen then Sheba and I was placed at the end. Usually when boys come to submit their work to either Sheba or me, they come and stand very close to the chair literally touching our arm. We I usually place the chair near to the table and pull the key board over and rest the arm on the hand rest of the chair making even marmaris escort more comfortable for them to touch. When they come near us there is no room for me to change my position. Since there is no chair for them to sit while submitting their work to us, they usually stand like this and stoop over and start explaining the work done, leaving us no choice to their advance. I also noticed that they used to check out my cleavage, when I ever I bent down slightly. We girls used to have lunch together, while talking the girls used to gossip about this and I was shocked to find that they were actually enjoying this. Some time when I have any doubt in the work, I ask assarudeen he comes over and helps me. He also makes such advances. Assaudeen is tall, fair and sports a beard. He and sheeba used to talk freely and I also started to talk with him freely. Once when he came to help with my work, my arm was extending a bit more and it was touching his leg below his etimesgut escort hip, I didn’t move my hand on purpose. Then he suddenly turned facing me and moved a bit closer and now my elbow was touching his crotch, I didn’t know what to do but kept still. He in the meantime was slightly turning either side to face the computer and facing me explaining to me what I should do and also not backing up. I could feel my elbow moving over his crotch, then it was getting bigger and I could clearly feel it, after he explained things he left to his seat as if nothing has happened. I couldn’t work for some time; I am not like this before. Any way that night, I couldn’t sleep. I rarely masturbate, but after a long time I touched myself thinking what happened today. Next day in office he came near me with some papers and started explaining about it, he was not his usual self. He was nervous and tried for an opportunity to touch me, which I didn’t give. He was restless and even sheeba noticed and asked him what is bothering him, to which he said nothing. That afternoon I called him to clear a doubt; I could see his face light up and see where my arm was. I kept my arm not extending the arm rest seeing this his face became dull. He came near and started explaining. I took pity for him (a mistake that I will regret) and thought what harm is to