A BIG Job - Chapter 7

Chapter 7

A date with Angela? Ron could hardly believe his luck!

He spent all week thinking about this. He can´t deny some other thoughts crossed his mind as well. Thoughts he didn´t quite used to have before a date, actually…

Has it been too long since he last had a date? Well, not really, more than he´d like to admit, but not enough for him to feel alienated by this. However, he did feel a bit confused by the thoughts he was having.

Angela was pretty, her tanned skin, it glows like caramel under the lights as it shines. Her hair, so long, so pretty.

And her body, he couldn´t stop thinking about her body. So perfect, so sexy; if he had to say it, he´d say she´s been getting hotter by the day! For real, she´s sexier than when he first started working. Was this just him or was she actually different?

Ron had no idea if this was actually something that had happened. Did she get sexier? Maybe he didn´t look at her that much at first? He knew she was hot, but he could swear her curves look much sexier now. Her thighs seem to fill her skirts more, her butt seems more firm, even her bosom seems to stuck out more; he can see a bit more of that fleshy line of cleavage. Deeper, he could swear her boobs had grown.

Now, was this the big deal? Were his thoughts on her growing curves what was concerning him? Not quite, he could easily blame it all on the fact that she could´ve just been this way and he just noticed; she could also be going to the gym more often and she was just bulking in the sexiest of ways. No, what was concerning him the most was an urge he had.

In a deep corner of his mind, a distant thought always seems to appear. And sooner than later, it came to take control of his whole thoughts.

Angela, she was that one thought. And their date was the occasion. But what was he thinking about this? what was he wondering about the date?

Easy, the place, the time, that was not the main worry; normally, he would´ve been thinking about that. He would´ve been wondering where to take her, what to talk about, even the regular concern if this was going to be too expensive. But those were not the worries. In fact, his ideas were not even worries.

Angela was there, looking at him, with her honey-colored eyes. All of her attention was on him, and all of his attention on her. And soon, she began to strip.

In his mind, no matter what, no matter why, she´s always getting naked. Taking off her blouse, sometimes a dress. Peeling those clothes off, removing everything away, revealing her luscious, naked body.

So hot, her body was just so majestic. He had no idea how she looks while naked, but his mind had been creating perfect images of how she´d be. Her thighs, so thick, her whole body would be shining. Sweat? Lotion? A natural and sexy glow? Who cares!

She was naked, her skin glowing as her eyes were set on him. Soon, she was all over him. Both were ready for sex.

Were this fantasies the main issue? Not exactly. They were sort of a cause, but the main issue came right when the fantasy started.

He could feel it, he could feel the arousal all over his body. His temperature rising, his breathing, becoming deeper and stronger. He could sometimes feel goosebumps, other times he felt shills, but most of the time he felt hot.

Horny, he was getting horny. At first, he only felt chills running through his arms, down his spine at most. But soon, as the week went on, this intensified.

At home, right before he woke up, Angela was there. Not in the room, but in his mind. The sexy woman was teasing him, he could almost feel her. He could almost breathe her in!

And then, when he woke up, he noticed that his member was hard. He was aroused, the feeling remained on his body for a while. This was not common to him. Sure, he knows how it feels whenever he likes a lady, whenever he´s got a crush on her. But this was more intense! This was lust!

He lusted for her! He lusted for their date! He wanted this date to end up just like it does in his mind, with Angela´s body all over him.

The worst part was when this fantasies came to him at the office. It was so odd, he was working on his computer when, suddenly, Angela came to his mind.

Whatever he watched, whatever he looked at, sometimes he could immediately think of Angela. And immediately got aroused.

This was so strange, why was he so horny? It seems as if he´s never seen a woman before. As if he´s never had a date.

The worst was when he got hard. Almost immediately, his member hardened inside his pants. He was lucky to be sitting at his desk, but the hard-on stayed for quite a while. Angela, she was such a tease. But why? Why can´t he control himself? Why is he thinking about her all the time? Was it because of the date?

Before, he knew she was hot, but she never popped in his mind this often; not until she mentioned the date. Now, she´s making him hot, horny, lustful!

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There seems to be an obsession, his mind´s suddenly obsessed with Angela. And this won´t probably end until they meet at this date.

Whatever happens next, if this is even close to his fantasies, it´ll show him something he might not want to see…

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The moment came, the date had finally arrived.

Ron could hardly believe his luck as he walked into a restaurant.

He put on his best shirt, his nicest shoes, his less worn pants. He tried his best to look good, decent at least.

He couldn´t deny he felt kind of anxious. He was about to date the sexy receptionist from the office. Angela, the sexy woman behind the desk.

He walked in, the guy from the front desk told him she was already waiting for him.

Ron made his way across the tables. The restaurant was nice, a place with style. Elegant, fancy, hopefully not too expensive, he thought.

He was walking, looking for Angela, and then, he found her.

Ron´s heart skipped a beat, he could already see her from the distance, and she looks stunning!

Her long, wavy lob hair style was amazing. It made her look elegant, sexy, outstanding. Her hair was usually straight, but this time, she looked different.

As soon as she saw him, her eyes went straight to him. She smiled, and he could swear that even her eyes look different.

She makes him feel uneasy, she´s making him feel a bit shy. Not dressed in a good-enough way. Yet, he kept walking.

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Angela smiled. He was here, Ron had just arrived.

She ignores all about how this whole deal works. As long as he´s on the office, they will get sexier, taller and prettier. But she had a question, does it work better for those who are closer to him?

She´s all the way at the front desk, every single day. She´s the one that´s further from him. What if this was like the wi-fi signal? What if the signal diminishes when you´re far from the source?

He was working right next to Gertrude and Miranda, and Angela can see the changes on those two. How Miranda´s been gaining some curves, how Gertrude´s thick body is acquiring a sexy shape. Slimming down a bit, even if just a little, but it´s a steady change.

But, what about her? Miranda can see the changes on her body, but she´s unsure if this was working as good as it should.

What if a larger exposure to him guaranteed better results? What if the more they are around him, the better things will be for them?

She wasn´t sure if this was actually the way it worked; maybe she was just as sexy as she can be and that´s why there´s been no significant difference. Sure, she feels taller, she feels her clothes tighter in all of the right places, but she was certain that a sexy woman like her would get sexier faster.

She has to  be sure, that´s why she organized this little experiment.

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Angela stood up to greet him. She was smiling at him.

Ron noticed how beautiful her dress was. The color of wine, with an ample view of her cleavage. He could only wonder how long it was, he was craving to see those legs of hers.

However, as she stood up, he was perplexed by something else.

“Hello, Ron… I´ve been waiting for you…” she said, with a sexy tone.

Angela stood up, and when she was at her full height, Ron could feel a quiver down his spine. But it wasn´t one of arousal.

She was wearing a long dress, one that hugged her curves sensuously, accentuating her trimmed waist, showing off her sexy hips. But there was something off.

When Angela stood up, she was… taller than him?

A few questions crossed his mind.

Angela hugged him, she pulled him in and hugged him tightly. Mainly because she thought that the closer the better, so she pulled him in as close as she could.

His heart skipped a beat when her big boobs met his chest. They were big, certainly, and soft as well. And her aroma, she smells so good. He felt lost on her for a second, but that didn´t stop the questions.

She was so close, and her chest was… at the same level as his? As she literally pinned him against her in that tight hug, he could notice they were about the same height. But not exactly the same height…

She was taller? Was Angela taller? He was looking at her in the eyes, but… also slightly above?

The first question that popped in his mind was, wasn´t she shorter? When he first met her, he can´t recall thinking she was a tall lady. Sure, above average, but not taller than him.

This led to the second question, was she wearing heels? Was she wearing really high heels? Well, if she´s dressed in such a nice dress, it´ll be a shame not to wear some high heels to match her outfit.

He turned down, but found no six-inch heels, instead, he met a pair of four-inch heels.

“Like what you see?” she purred.

“V-very…” he replied, she caught him staring, he should just agree with what she said.

But he wasn´t staring, he was analyzing things.

If he could say things in an accurate way, then he´ll notice Angela was an inch taller than him. Which would make her about 6´2”. Now, he´s wearing shoes that make him 6´1”, due to the heel on his shoe.

Making the math and removing both their shoes, this would make Ron 6´, his height; however, wouldn´t this make Angela about 5´10”? Was Angela that tall?

A part of him knows, very well, that she was about 5´6” when they first met. Heels or not, you can´t be 6´2” with four-inch heels if you are 5´6”!

He was too lost on her right now, so lost on her beauty, he couldn´t think straight.

Else, he would know she´s taller. Else, he´d know she´s thicker. Else, he´d know she´s expanding!

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Ron really doesn´t know what´s happening. He´s lost in her eyes, his mind´s focused only on her beauty.

The dress, her hair, and those eyes that are always looking at him. Those eyes, giving him all of her attention.

She´s changing, that change´s caused by him. Her expansion is directly caused by him. And a consequence of this is his lack of energy. But, right now, he´s not tired.

May this be the first day when he´s not feeling like his whole energy´s been drained after he went to work. The reason? This date.

Angela gave him a reason, she fueled him, she invigorated him. And now, he´s not asleep because of her. His mind only wants one thing, her. And his body craves for only one thing, for her. Everything he wants is for this dinner to be over and to take things to another place. To her place…

—

What happened during this date? Well… it wasn´t quite as he expected.

He was overwhelmed by her looks. Angela was just so gorgeous he couldn´t focus.

Ron can´t really understand why, but his mind´s all over her, but not actually on the date.

This was all a part of how his “obsession” with them works. On how his mind can´t help but to think of them,, office ladies, while he´s near them. Since Angela´s the only one around, his mind can only think on her.

And not just any thoughts, his mind was not actually on the date. It was hard for him to maintain a conversation without thinking on her boobs. Without thinking on the way her butt´s spreading all over the sit. About how her sexy thighs are out of his vision. Do they feel lonely? Should he get beneath the table and work something out down there?

He had all these luscious thoughts, all the time! He really struggled to make any conversation, he was not following up with her stories, with anything she was telling him. And what about the questions she asks him? The ones meant to chat? Where he´s supposed to speak? Well, he just gave monosyllabic answers.

Yes, no, aha, right, those were the only things he could come up with. In fact, he was not even capable of maintaining much eye contact before he had to look down at her bosom.

What had happened to him? Was he just a perv?

Angela was not enjoying this date so much. But she was not doing this for him, but for her.

She was not staying here for him, she was not that interested. She was here for her! She stayed on her sit, trying to make conversation with him because she wanted to enjoy more of the benefits his presence, as far as her theory goes, provides her.

Angela was trying her best only because she wanted to get taller, sexier, hotter! At some point, she felt sorry for him. All of the things he´s doing, he was not this way before, this was a side-effect.

Mrs. Caswell told them all that Ron will go through a couple of “changes”. That his mind will always think on them, that they will become a very important part of his life.

Will he love them as coworkers? Will he see them as those close people he works with? Will they become really important to him?

Well… not quite that way. At least not in a positive way. He was OBSESSED! Their bodies, their voices, even their aroma!

Right now, Angela can see what Mrs. Caswell said when she mentioned he might let go of a few of his inhibitions and just stare. And she knows very well where he´s staring.

“Poor Ron, he´s lost on my bosom. Is this the tenth or eleventh time he peeks at them? Oh well, I´ve got amazing boobs, can´t actually blame him…” she thought while she was telling him a story on how she was almost hired as a model.

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After a while, Angela was tired.

This was not a fun date. Sure, she´s got all of his attention, but he´s unaware of what´s going on. He can´t make much conversation, he´s only spoken very little.

When the food arrived, he did more chewing than talking, but he did a lot more staring than chewing. She tried to convince herself that she could keep going on for a while, but she was tired of trying and trying. She was getting nowhere.

But, this date can certainly go somewhere else…

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Her place, in the end that´s where she knows he wants to be.

He almost jumped off his sit as she suggested they could go to her place. She said they could “enjoy” their company better over there.

Within no time, they got to her place.

It was hard for him not to try something as they were both sitting at the back of the cab. He acted a bit more normal while they had their ride to her place. He asked her if she liked the food, if she liked the place.

Sure, his eyes immediately went down to her bosom when the car bumped, but he managed to have some conversation.

However, there was not much talking at her place.

—

He was so full of lust, so filled with desire.

They began with the kissing as soon as they entered her place. He didn´t even have time to notice how nice the place was.

Angela thought that, with all this kissing, it was like sucking more of that power from him. As if she was bringing in more and more of that which makes her grow.

To him, this was like scratching an itch he´s had since forever! Her lips, they tasted like the sweet wine she picked. Now, he actually had a chance to touch her. His hands went immediately to her butt, she jumped a little as he squeezed her tight glutes.

This was a bit odd, she was taller, surely because of the heels, but still, it was not common to him to be with a taller woman.

But the more the better, right? Angela seems like a really tall, and really sexy lady. He can´t help but to think that this only makes her legs longer, miles and miles of sexy legs. Legs he´ll see naked. Legs that are connected to a nice, juicy butt he´s squeezing right now.

Their wet lips together, soon, they found themselves walking into her room. She pushed him over there, she guided him to her room in such a subtle way.

Angela knows this wasn´t the best date, but it could have a nice ending, right?