One of my first jobs was as a computer programmer for a large drilling company. This was before off the shelf software, if you needed an accounting package, you had to write it, or have it written for your company. I was strictly the geek in the back slaving away writing software, rarely interacted with others except my boss. Well the day came when I finished the accounting program and this meant training everyone on how to use it, mostly young women who were the operators and keypunchers.
I spent months standing over the shoulders watching them and looking down their blouses. My favorite was Patty, the was one of the older ones, maybe 30, married with a hot body, she was smart enough to know what I was up to, and she liked it. She would look over her shoulder to catch me staring as I explained a procedure, if she was in the mood she would relax her shoulders so her blouse and bra fell forward and I could see her nipples. One day when she was in a generous mood she looked back at my crotch, smiled and said "it looks like you're excited about program", and smiled at me.
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