“cj”

[sail away]

I’ve had this idea for an SRP since I joined up with Lit, about 5 or 7 years ago. I’ve been a bit hesitant about doing anything about it because I got the idea from a real life incident which involves another person.

The RL part is this:
I used to work with a young lady a long time ago--let’s call her “CJ” (not her real initials of course). I used to call her by her initials as a kind of nick name. She was kind of spoiled and acted like a typical “vall-girl”. She always dressed like she was going on a date, I mostly remember her leather skirt and skin tight leather pants. She was blond, small, very nice looking and was a very big flirt. She flirted with a number of the guys—including me. She would walk up right next to me, hold my arm and look up at me with “goo goo eyes”. Sometimes she’d pat my but, or knee my but. She talked me into going to aerobics (which, by the way I really liked). I never tried asking her out because she always seemed to have a boyfriend. After about 2 years of this the company when out of business and we all went our different ways.

About 5 years alter I was watching a porn video and the girl in the video looked EXACTLY like the girl I knew down to the freckles on her face—even seemed to have the same slightly spoiled attitude. I think I almost had a coronary! I saw the tape a few times and finally realized that the girl in the video had different color eyes from the girl I knew. The girl in the video had brown eyes and the girl I knew had hazel/green eyes like mine.

The fantasy part goes like this:
Let’s say that the two were one-in-the-same, and that we are still working at the same company. One thing leads to another, and you get the point.

I was wondering if there is a lady who would like to take the part of “CJ”. I looking for a person to write with felling and about medium size posted. Someone who feels comfortable acting the “val-girl” part, and doesn’t mind acting the part outlined above. I’d like to just have some flirting and friendly play in this SRP before getting intimate. We would start the thread when she just go hired (I was already working there for about a year). You would post about your secret life as a porn stair while working along side with me. At some time later I’d see the video, and …well maybe let’s leave the rest unscripted.

Warning: I’m very busy in RL. I basically have two jobs, to make a long story short. So I’d probably only post once in a week or two. You would have to not mind a slow pace to the SRP.

Here's an image of the girl in the video:

http://www.iafd.com/person.rme/perfid=Charli/gender=f/Charli.htm

 

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...bump..

 

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I'd like to try to restart this thread. Any takers?

 

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I really hopeto to start this thread with a creative writer. Won’t anyone play with me? :-(

 

[sail away]

I'd still like to try to start this SRP.

 

[DoMeHard12349]

I'll joinn

 

[DoMeHard12349]

I woke up to the sharp buzzing of my alarm. 7 am. Time for work. I loved my job, it was fun! There were some cute guys that were fun to flirt with, including this one guy, damn I forgot his name! But I always found some excuse to touch his ass or touch him in general.

I smiled at the thought of him and the other men as I dressed. I picked out a semi-tight red dress that made my breasts look a size larger and intensified my cute curves and showed off my long, tan legs. I slid my feet into black, strappy sandals and fastened a pearl necklace around my neck, then ran the brush through my hair. Perfect! I smiled at myself and my hazel eyes twinkeled.

I grabbed my purse and headed out to my white convertible, hopping in and speed off to work. When I arrived, there he was entering the building. I quickly scrambled out of my car and met him at the door.

"Hey" I smiled at him, giving a subtle wink as I brushed my hand over his butt. "How's it goin'?" I let my leg brush his as I passed him, heading to the elevator and putting a hand on my slender hip as I waited for it to arrive.

 

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Erik got up with the alarm—and promptly fell back to sleep. An hour later he awoke and realized that he would just make it to work if he got a more on. After showering and breakfast Erik was driving to work just in time to not be late. They had a flex time policy at work, but 9am was the limit.

As Erik pulled into the lot he saw the new girl walking to the front entrance. She was a new hire, just started last week. Some of the guys were already talking about her, and for good resion--Damn, she looked good! Erik had seen her around few times but didn’t get a chance talk with her much because they worked in different departments. Erik had never seen a girl who was such a flirt. She had just been working there for a week and already she had patted Erik on his but and given him “goo-goo” eyes once while waiting for the copier, and another time she seemed to “accidentally” bump into him in the hallway. Erik figured that she must just be “boy crazy”, or a teas, but other then that she probably didn’t mean anything. Erik saw her flirting with a few of the other single guys and already felt a pang of jealousy. Was he already starting to have a crush on her?

As I walked to the front entrance, I noticed that she seemed to be waiting for me. Well, now would be the time to actually talk to her! Being a bit timmed I took a deep breath and wondered what I would say. As I walked up to her I was about to say “good morning”, but I fell silent when she stepped next to me brushing up to me and gave me a bit of a wink. Damn she smelled fine! “Hey”, she said to me as I looked down at her (Erik being 6’1” and the new girl no more then about 5’6”) and could not help gazing upon her ample cleavage. I’m sure she knew that I was looking at her that way, but didn’t seem to mind. In fact I think she liked it and seemed to signal that by patting my but again! And she nonchalantly said “How’s it going?” “Fine”, was all I could muster. ‘Yes…’ I thought to my self ‘…she must be really experienced with guys!’ ‘Must have a line of them wanting to ‘entertain’ her’.

I followed her into the elevator and pressed the button for the third floor. Then, in an attempt to break the silence, I tried to start some small talk…”Did you have a nice weekend?”…I said as the door closed. Here Iwas with a hottest girl I had ever seen, even more so then the best porn videos I’ve seen, and here we are alone for the first time! I hoped that I would not start an embarriasing 'woody'.

OOC: I thought that for now we could post some work related posts. Then, after work, maybe “CJ” does another porn shoot, while Erik (played by Sail Away) stops by the video shop, on the way home, and gets a surprise while watching th4 video! But I’m open to ding the plot a bit differently.

 

[DoMeHard12349]

OOC:Okay, sounds good! I like that idea instead of jumping right into seduction and all that.

CJ smiled to herself as he eyed her breasts and clevage. go on, sweetie, eat your heart out. she thought happily.

He was finally able to stutter out a "Fine" before following her onto the elevator. He pressed floor 3 as I was reaching and I decided to give him more of a tease, letting my fingers brush his as I reached for the same button.

"Oh," I said, feigning surprise and thanks, "Thank you." I batted my lashes up at him and then continued to answer his question. "Oh you know, same old same old. Finished up some paperwork, went out with a few girlfriends, party on Saturday..." I trailed off with a wave of my hand, as if to say everyone does those things, nothing new right? Little did he know my "party" was my new latest pron blockbuster and pobably oscar worthy if pornos were nominated. "How about yours?" I asked, wondering how an attractive manlike him spen his weekend.

 

[sail away]

"...ask her for a date—you moron!"

Here I was standing next to every guy’s “dream girlfriend”, and alone for the first time--in the elevator--and she was flirting with me again! Giving me goo-goo-eyes and brushing her hand with mine “accidentally”, but of course that was no accident, and we both knew it. She always dressed like she was going on an important date. She had just a slight sent of perfume, just enough to ‘teas’. In fact, practically everything about her seemed to be a teas.

I snapped out of it when she asked me about my weekend. I suddenly flashbacked to yesterday when I ‘stroked’ myself in a sexual fantasy of the girl that I’m now standing next to. After a moment I realized that I had to say something…”Umm…it was ‘ok’”, I said trying to act nonchalant.

On the one hand my mind was saying, ‘…ask her for a date—you moron! She like’s you!’. But I also thought that she just likes to teas, and I was sure that a girl like that must have a boyfriend. In fact I sometimes heard her talking on the phone to someone and it sounded like she was talking to a boyfriend. And a few times I’ve overheard her talking to one of the other secretaries about a boyfriend. Funny thing is…it always seemed to be a different guy.

We stood their in silence. Then I thought that our building is so crowded that no one gets any privacy, and how knows when I might have an opportunity to ask her for date again. So…feeling like I had a gun to my head I blurted out…”Umm…you know if…” Just then I felt the elevator come to a stop and the doors opened, and there was my boss and two others standing there looking at the two of us! I froze!

 

[DoMeHard12349]

CJ smiled at him, "Just ok?" She gave him a small smile and flipped her hair, revealing her long, tan neck. Wait until after your next video, she reassured herself, then ask him out. It's only another few days. Unless he asks me first... with a deep breath, she relaxed herself.

Suddenly she heard him begin to speak, "Umm...you know if..." but he stopped short as the elevator hummed to a halt, opening the doors to reveal our boss and two other employees.

"Hello, CJ, Erik." Mr. Harriman nodded to us and continued telling the two others, (two young women to be exact) about a bar scuffle. The began to roar with laughter as the doors closed. CJ turned her face back to Erik:

"Continue, please." she said, being pressed against him as the timy elevator was beginning to fill. She felt her hand brush his crotch. That one was actually an accident! She thought. "What were you saying?" She asked again, as if nothing had happened.

 

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“Umm…” I was about to answer, but CJ seemed to be lost in thought as she smiled back at me and flipped her hair. I stared at her and thought how I had seen Ingrid Bergman do a hair flip like that in an old Bogart movie. ‘Funny’ I thought…it was like she does that all the time. “Umm…well, yea, ‘ok’…I guess.” Damn, this girl is playing with my head! She seems completely comfortable teasing guys…yes she must be very ‘experienced’ I thought.

I tried to move aside to let the others in, but CJ moved too…right in front of me and her full breasts momentarily pressing against my chest and I also felt her hand lightly brush budding crotch! Although she started working here a few weeks ago, I think I knew her well enough to know that this was probably no accident! ‘Damn’…I thought…’talk about “sexual harassment on the job”, but the only thing was that I was in heaven! A babe like that flirting with me like that! I never knew a girl like that before. I was with my back against the wall of the elevator and CJ standing right in front of me, even though the elevator was not that crowded. Her full breasts were almost touching me! She was grinning up at me…toying with me! I think the others knew what was going on. Mr. ‘H’, being a ‘man of the world’ smiled at me a bit and winked quickly, and the other ladies also smiled a bit. It was as though they ware all waiting for me to ‘pop the question’!

“Umm…” I looked at the others. There was silence in the elevator. All of the four others were looking at me like in one of those old stock investor commercials. I had to think of something! I sure-as-hell wasn’t going to ask her for a first date in front of a crowd! Just as things started to get obvious, I had a thought, “Umm…I think the copier needs toner. Do you know where the toner cartages are kept?” I knew full well were the toner cartages were kept and the copier didn’t need a new one, but I prayed that no one knew!

OOC: Hope you don’t mind my putting in a bit of comedy.

 

[DoMeHard12349]

OOC: No problem, makes teasing more fun!

CJ noticed the silenece that quickly fell over the elevator, but ignored it. She prompted Erik with her eyes to continue, but all he said was, “Umm…I think the copier needs toner. Do you know where the toner cartages are kept?” She kept the agrivation out of her voice as she said:

"Sure, I'll show you when we get off the elevator. But I'd think a man working here longer than I have would know that." She batted her eyelashes at him again as the elevator slid to a stop and let out a ding!. They had reached the top floor. "Follow me." CJ said, gently tugging on Erik's hand and leading him to the copy room. As she walked she added extra swing to her hips, knowing how hypnotic they were.

She slid through the doors of the copy room and headed for the cabinets on the far left corner. She opened them and pointed to the middle shelf, "Always right here," she said, bending down to get them and giving him a full view of her plump, perfect butt, which was barely peeking out from the hem of her dress. Ahe righted her self and handed him the cartridge, "I think I just refilled that on Wednesday though. Does it really need a refill?"

 

[sail away]

As CJ seemed to lecture me that I should probably know were the toner cartages are—after all I’ve been working here for three years already—it became more obvious to the others that something was ‘cooking’. I think that my pretense was NOT working!

As the elevator stopped and the door opened, CJ softly took my hand and lead me out of the elevator. I glanced back to the others and saw that they were all smiling a bit in a knowing way. Yes—it would seem that there will be some talk around the water cooler for some time to come!

My heart started to pound as the doe faced girl held my hand and lead me to the supply room. She seemed to delight in this as she smiled up at me and we walked past many of our co-workers in the hall and through the lunch room. They all seemed look at us. I could just see the ‘wheels tuning’ in there minds, and I tried to keep a straight face.

She lead me into the darkened and empty supply room and pointed out the supply of toner cartages, and then, standing right in front of me with her back to me, she bent over at the hip and took one out of the lower shelf. She was wearing her black short leather skirt today and I instinctively glanced at her behind as she was bent over. My heart almost skipped a beat when her skirt rode up over part of her perfectly shaped ass. I couldn’t see any sign of panties! ‘Damn…” I thought…”she must be wearing a thong or something. And she aught to know if she’s ‘showing.’” I could hardly believe how ‘comfortable’ she seemed to be with ‘flashing’ herself, like some…no I shouldn’t let my mind runaway like that.

She looked at me while she straightened up and caught me “looking” at her! Damn…now what am I going to say?”, I thought, but before I could say anything, as if calling my bluff, she mentioned that she had changed the toner last week. “Oh…" I said trying to act innocently.

It started to go through my mind--so here we are, two young single people, alone, in the darkened supply room. Again the thought of asking her for a date fleshed through my mind. “Oh…you did refill it? Oh…good. Glad I asked you first!” I paused and looked at her doe face and decided to get it over..”Um..CJ…” I said in a timid tone”…if your not doing anything this weekend do you think you’d like to go sailing with me on my little boat?” My heart was pounding so hard that I wondered if she could hear it. ‘What’s the worst thing that could happen?’…I thought…’She could laugh and turn me down and then go running to all her girl friends in the office and tell them that I tried to asked her out.’

OOC: It’s ‘interesting’ the way this SRP is going because a few things in this SRP remind me of things that happened in RL with the real “CJ”