[George VI]

When I was in my late thirties I took a job that I realized the first week was a mistake and I wouldn't be staying there long. My boss was a woman who was maybe a couple of years younger than me. We were both married, and she was neither attractive (not pretty, and a body that was a little dumpy) nor someone I particularly admired. She wasn't the major problem, but a small part of it. She was nice enough I guess but had that "company lifer" attitude that didn't make her someone I wanted to work for. All the same, she was my boss, a female, not ugly, around me every day, and so I'm sure I had some sexual thoughts about her.

One day she was at my cubicle for a sofware demo. I think that I sat at the computer and she sat next to me. Soon enough when she leaned in to show me something, her knee made contact with mine. I could have backed off, but as is my custom in these situations I left my knee where it was. So she leaned in a little more, and soon got to the point where our thighs were pressed firmly together, I could feel the texture of her pantyhose beneath her long thin skirt as she moved. I was sure that we were both aware of the physical contact, we were both pressing together, there was an aire of sexual tension, and she had that little supressed smile that I've seen before in these semi-taboo situations. That's it. Not a great story, but it was nice to know that I had a female boss that had at least a little sexual interest in me.