It’s been a while since I posted a story here but I really felt the urgency to write about a short encounter I had a few hours ago (as of posting this) with a coworker during lunch break.
I fortunately form part of a company that still functions normally during this pandemic situation, which means we often see many temps coming in and going or even hired by the company. A few weeks ago, this cute girl arrived and was to start training in shipping. Of course, many others working in that same station already had curious eyes looking at her. I thought oh well, I unfortunately worked in a different station but I’m able to go near their station to deliver my orders.
Maybe if it came to that I could start a conversation and get to know a little about her. Being honest, I don’t consider myself skilled enough with words to form the best conversation with a girl, but I somehow got to know a few things about her that very day she arrived.
She is Hispanic, 24, and has a really playful and relaxed personality. A little shy and quiet at first but after friendly chat and joking around she opened up and felt more comfortable around me and the others that occasionally went to meet her. She is around 5’5”/ 5’6” and has the sexiest thin hourglass figure with a flat stomach and athletic legs.
Anyways, the days passed and everything seemed to repeat itself until she started to hang around us in the lunch room. I’m always there even if I go outside to buy food for a moment, so I took the opportunity to make friends with her and have more casual chatting. It worked and for the next couple of days it was normal for us to mess with each other and engage in any sort of friendly interaction.
We again met with a few others in the lunch room on this last shift, but as soon as she entered and sat down, she complained about being really tired and how she needed to sleep. I could see bags under her eyes since we started so I had assumed she didn’t sleep good last night. Still, we chatted, had lunch and after a while each of us scrolled down and texted on our phones. Other coworkers started leaving a few minutes later until it was only me and her sitting next to each other and another guy sitting at the opposite end of the table. Convenient, I thought so too.
She finished eating whatever she was picking as she was checking her phone and said out loud we still had 18 minutes before the bell rings. “I know and it sucks", I responded before getting up myself and helping her clean everything off the table. I remember hearing the other guy laughing at a video he was watching on his phone as I sat back down. I was going to ask how she was feeling now but I stopped when I saw her resting her head on her arms above the table. She was turned away but I still asked: “wtf, are you going to sleep now?”. “Yes, if you don’t mind me", she responded immediately. “Alright, goodnight”, I said as I scrolled down on my phone again.
I checked my phone after a moment and saw we had 8 minutes to go back. I stretched and saw the other guy stand up and leave. “c'mon, don’t die on me now", I told her and tapped on her back. I honestly didn’t make out if she said “no" or what but I definitely heard something. I assumed she refused but I was just itching to tease her somehow. I did not hesitate for a second and with my index finger I started poking lightly around her side. She had her arms on top of the table so she had her left side all exposed for me to tickle. She was wearing a plane and thin white t-shirt with short sleeves so I was quick to notice her silky smooth armpit.
I saw no reaction so I then began tracing my finger up and down her ribs until I noticed she was digging her face into her arm and then slowly squirmed her torso away. The excitement I felt knowing she was holding in herself. “Oh, it tickles?”, I teased her again as I moved my index finger lower and lower in light circles.
The lower I went the harder it became for her to hold it in and eventually broke and started giggling. Without turning around, she pulled down her right arm and went around the front to catch my finger. “c’mon, get up", I insisted while tapping her other arm still on top of the table. She asked what time it was and complained when I told her we had three minutes. She let go of my finger and placed her open hand on her side as if trying to protect herself from more poking around.
I chuckled and thought it was funny and cute, but I was feeling bold enough thinking I could try one more thing, so I went for her armpit. With my left hand I grabbed her elbow and as softly as possible I slipped my finger in through her sleeve. It was smooth and warm, but I must’ve tickled for two seconds at the most. The first second was her squeaky sound and jump, then pause, and then the other second was her realizing she couldn’t hold it and bringing her arm down as fast as she could.
She jumped and turned around, holding my two hands and I noticed she had her face all red from blushing. She giggled and told me to stop but she gave away the slightest of hints that she might have liked it.
At the end we both got up and went back to work. I teased her again one more time before ending our shift and made her blush again.
I did not expect that reaction from her but was totally worth it and I don’t regret it even if I didn’t let her rest her eyes for those last minutes.
I fortunately form part of a company that still functions normally during this pandemic situation, which means we often see many temps coming in and going or even hired by the company. A few weeks ago, this cute girl arrived and was to start training in shipping. Of course, many others working in that same station already had curious eyes looking at her. I thought oh well, I unfortunately worked in a different station but I’m able to go near their station to deliver my orders.
Maybe if it came to that I could start a conversation and get to know a little about her. Being honest, I don’t consider myself skilled enough with words to form the best conversation with a girl, but I somehow got to know a few things about her that very day she arrived.
She is Hispanic, 24, and has a really playful and relaxed personality. A little shy and quiet at first but after friendly chat and joking around she opened up and felt more comfortable around me and the others that occasionally went to meet her. She is around 5’5”/ 5’6” and has the sexiest thin hourglass figure with a flat stomach and athletic legs.
Anyways, the days passed and everything seemed to repeat itself until she started to hang around us in the lunch room. I’m always there even if I go outside to buy food for a moment, so I took the opportunity to make friends with her and have more casual chatting. It worked and for the next couple of days it was normal for us to mess with each other and engage in any sort of friendly interaction.
We again met with a few others in the lunch room on this last shift, but as soon as she entered and sat down, she complained about being really tired and how she needed to sleep. I could see bags under her eyes since we started so I had assumed she didn’t sleep good last night. Still, we chatted, had lunch and after a while each of us scrolled down and texted on our phones. Other coworkers started leaving a few minutes later until it was only me and her sitting next to each other and another guy sitting at the opposite end of the table. Convenient, I thought so too.
She finished eating whatever she was picking as she was checking her phone and said out loud we still had 18 minutes before the bell rings. “I know and it sucks", I responded before getting up myself and helping her clean everything off the table. I remember hearing the other guy laughing at a video he was watching on his phone as I sat back down. I was going to ask how she was feeling now but I stopped when I saw her resting her head on her arms above the table. She was turned away but I still asked: “wtf, are you going to sleep now?”. “Yes, if you don’t mind me", she responded immediately. “Alright, goodnight”, I said as I scrolled down on my phone again.
I checked my phone after a moment and saw we had 8 minutes to go back. I stretched and saw the other guy stand up and leave. “c'mon, don’t die on me now", I told her and tapped on her back. I honestly didn’t make out if she said “no" or what but I definitely heard something. I assumed she refused but I was just itching to tease her somehow. I did not hesitate for a second and with my index finger I started poking lightly around her side. She had her arms on top of the table so she had her left side all exposed for me to tickle. She was wearing a plane and thin white t-shirt with short sleeves so I was quick to notice her silky smooth armpit.
I saw no reaction so I then began tracing my finger up and down her ribs until I noticed she was digging her face into her arm and then slowly squirmed her torso away. The excitement I felt knowing she was holding in herself. “Oh, it tickles?”, I teased her again as I moved my index finger lower and lower in light circles.
The lower I went the harder it became for her to hold it in and eventually broke and started giggling. Without turning around, she pulled down her right arm and went around the front to catch my finger. “c’mon, get up", I insisted while tapping her other arm still on top of the table. She asked what time it was and complained when I told her we had three minutes. She let go of my finger and placed her open hand on her side as if trying to protect herself from more poking around.
I chuckled and thought it was funny and cute, but I was feeling bold enough thinking I could try one more thing, so I went for her armpit. With my left hand I grabbed her elbow and as softly as possible I slipped my finger in through her sleeve. It was smooth and warm, but I must’ve tickled for two seconds at the most. The first second was her squeaky sound and jump, then pause, and then the other second was her realizing she couldn’t hold it and bringing her arm down as fast as she could.
She jumped and turned around, holding my two hands and I noticed she had her face all red from blushing. She giggled and told me to stop but she gave away the slightest of hints that she might have liked it.
At the end we both got up and went back to work. I teased her again one more time before ending our shift and made her blush again.
I did not expect that reaction from her but was totally worth it and I don’t regret it even if I didn’t let her rest her eyes for those last minutes.
Thanks for sharing your experience here. 
