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Old 06-13-2026, 02:57 PM
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I transferred to a new office for work and started dating my bf when I met him there. I am a, shy 28 year old white woman on the petite side bodywise. He works in a different part of the building so I only really see him when comes by when we are going home. About 2 months after I started dating my bf, they gave me a new work partner. Her name was Sheila. She is a 45 year old black woman thats about 6 feet tall and has enormous boobs. She is like an older version of "Chioma Lovv" bodywise. She is very loud and aggressive as well.

I noticed right from the start how she looked at me was unsettling. Like I was a morsel of food that she found irresistible. And after about a week, she started hugging me hello and goodbye all the time. She didn't ask, she just pulled me into her bosom and held me tight and sort of rocked me back and forth. I didn't particular like this but I was new and she was obviously the alpha in the workplace. So I put up with it. But I would be a liar if I said that I didn't get unwelcome tingle's feeling her boobs completely overwhelming my body every time. And she noticed from the way I would quiver, get all flushed and my nipples would harden from underneath my t-shirt so much, I tried to cover them up with my arms.

One day near quitting time, I accidentally unplugged my monitor on my desk from the wall socket just above the top of the desk. I stood up and bent over the desk to try and plug it in but like with so many things, the socket was just out of reach. So I stretched as far as I could with the plug. There was just a little more room on the desk on either side of me as I lay on the surface and just when I was about to be able to reach the socket, I felt Sheila's thick thighs push into my butt and my ass settle into her crotch area. Before I could react, Sheila bent over me with her forearms supporting her on either side of my body and her heavy breasts crushing me into the top of the table so hard I could barely breathe. I tried to struggle beneath her to free myself but it was useless. All I succeeded in doing was wedge my upper body deeper into her cleavage.

As I struggled, I saw one of her arms reach up and take the monitor plug from me and she said, "I got that for you honey." And she effortlessly plugged it in for me. She held me locked in that position for a few more seconds before she stood up, adjusted her bra and told me, "next time just ask and I will help you." Now to be fair, not for one moment did I believe she wasn't groping me. But the desk was only wide enough so that this was the only way she could of plugged it in for me, with me already on the table like that. So, the excuse was just good enough that she could claim she was just trying to help me if I said something. Which I never would have.

When I stood up to face her, my legs could barely support her because of the shivers running through my body. But thats when I saw my bf standing at the door behind her for the first time. The look on his face was total shock. He later told me that was because he never even knew I was there until Sheila stood up from pinning me on the desk. My entire body was covered by hers. Sheila just looked at him and smiled as she fixed her bra.

Now the weird part. I told her to please don't do that again but part of me liked it. I mean somewhere deep down inside, I was hoping it or something like it would happen again. But my conscious self couldn't admit that to myself. But I did notice that I kept finding myself in compromising positions around her. Sheila noticed I was having some sort of conflict around her and guessed correctly what it was. After about a week, the hugs resumed. When she caught me in a compromising position, she was sure to take advantage of it. Sometimes with her boobs. Sometimes her hands. Sometimes her lips. She always pretended she was "just playing." Or being affectionate or helpful. And she was very careful not to do anything at the end of the day when my bf might see something. For my part, I stopped telling her to not do it. I convinced myself I was tolerating it so as to not cause a scene at work. Because otherwise, she was very good to me and helpful in many ways.
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