The Girl From Accounting – Part 3

It was a typical end of the workday and Dan Wescott was driving Margie Chambers home which had been his habit of late. Margie Chambers was just one of the number of girls that worked in the accounting department back when it took a group of girls to do the job that only requires one or two people today. Margie was attractive but not stunning and had a sweet and innocent look about her.She wore minimal makeup and dressed very conservatively. While the other girls wore miniskirts and dresses that were still the rage and accepted in and out of the workplace, all of Margie’s hemlines were just inches above her knees, just like in junior high. In fact, many believed that her innocent demeanor was not an act as many of the sexual innuendoes that were bantered around the table during lunch and when she showed up at after-work gatherings seemed to go over her head. Many of the staff believed that she was still a virgin.As they drove Margie and Dan were having one of their usual debates.”I wish you’d stop saying that, “Dan replied.”Why? It’s the truth,” Margie responded.”No, it’s not,” he snapped.”Yes it is, everyone at the firm agrees with me, you are a nice guy,” Margie informed him.”I’m polite and act professionally on the job, but I’m not a nice guy” he stated.”You always offer me a ride home so I don’t have to take the bus, I call that being a nice guy,” she informed him with one of her dazzling smiles.””I do it because it’s not out of my way and it presents me with the opportunity to stare at your legs without anyone seeing,” he admitted.”Excuse me?” she said slowly as the smile left her face.”Yeah, güvenilir bahis you didn’t know that did you?” Dan asked. “You still think I’m such a nice guy?”Margie was silent so Dan continued.”You have the prettiest set of legs among the female staff members of what little I can see of them and I enjoy watching them as you walk by me or I walk by your desk,” Dan admitted.”But you’ve never said anything,” Margie challenged him.”It’s not something that most girls want to hear, so I keep such thoughts to myself,” he answered.It seemed that every day she found a reason to bring something to the mailroom despite the fact that Dan picked up the mail twice a day. She would stand there and briefly chat with Dan while the older females that worked with him smiled and gave them some distance. He watched the movement of her butt under her dress or skirt as she walked away.”That little girl really likes you,” one of the older females commented after Margie was out of earshot.”Do you notice that she looks you in the eyes and smiles?” another one added.”That’s just the way she is,” was Dan’s response.”You are blind,” the department head added.”Besides she is way too innocent for me,” Dan replied. “You know the kind of girls I like, you’ve seen them.””You mean the blonde that wears too much makeup or the redhead that wears the really short skirts? They dress, talk, and look like whores,” his boss added. “That girl is a lady.”His giving Margie a ride home started when he discovered her waiting at the bus stop. It seems that her car was in the shop and she was saving money by taking the bus as the repairs güvenilir bahis siteleri were costly. Dan was sympathetic to her plight as he had been there, so he offered her a ride home, and that’s how it started.So they chatted politely as they drove and Dan was able to take in the sight of the afternoon sunlight glinting off her pantyhose-covered knees. Now here he was admitting to it.He could feel Margie’s spirit pulling away from him and he cursed his honesty. Nothing else was said during the short ride except when she exited his car at her house.”Thank you,” she said briefly before disappearing into the house.It was a week later as he was waiting in the driver’s seat for her to appear that she did something out of the ordinary. She didn’t tug her hemline down after sliding into the passenger sides seat and it exposed a little more of her taut thighs than normal and Dan’s mouth hung open.”Is that better?” she asked as she ran her hands down her legs.”Much better,” he responded as he put the car in gear still reeling by such a bold act by her.The following week after she slid into his passenger seat she very ladylike pulled her hemline up well above her knees exposing even more of her pretty legs. Dan was so entranced by the sight that more than once his car almost jumped the curb as his eyes were too busy staring.”You know the whole firm believes that I’m this sweet and innocent virgin because I resist the advances of the male staff members,” she told him during the ride to her house.”Do you get hit on often?” Dan asked.”Almost every day. Mister Faraday in real estate is the iddaa siteleri worst and Bruce that works in the IT department is second.”Faraday is old enough to be your father and I don’t think that Bruce would know what to do with an attractive woman,” Dan stated.”And those are the single males. Some of the married men are just as bad if not worse,” she responded. “So I ignore all of them.””Good idea,” he added.”So is it true that you don’t hit on any of the girls? she asked.”Yes, it’s true.””Why not? They are all very attractive,” she stated.”Yes, they are. But most of them are with someone if the pictures on the walls of their cubicles are to be believed, so I don’t bother,” he replied.The weeks passed and Margie got her car back from the shop which ended the need for Dan to drive her home and that saddened him. Margie must have felt the loss too as she began to regularly join the staff at their Friday after-work gatherings instead of showing up every so often.As the Christmas season approached the announcement of the annual company party was posted and everyone began clearing their schedule to ensure they had that Friday night free. Now Dan always attended these events and usually went alone, and he was a little tired of his lone wolf routine and considered skipping this one.So it was during one of Margie’s visits to the mailroom that Dan broke down asked her to be his date, this was done at the urging of the other mailroom employees, as she had never attended one of the company parties, and he was surprised that she said yes without hesitation.On the day of the party, he called for her at her house and was impressed by her outfit. It was a black dress that hugged her slender frame and whose hemline ended well above her knees. Black knee-high boots covered her legs and black pantyhose was visible from her knees to her hemline.