Amanda's New Job - Sex Stories

Amanda's New Job

Monday. The first day in a new job... Everyone is slightly nervous on their first day in a new job. Amanda was no exception. Not massively nervous - no reason to be, Just the vague threat of the new. After all - this was job was not going to be that challenging to her. She was not going to be a PA to a high flying executive - although that would be her top choice. Not an office manager. No senior position. Amanda's new job was a receptionist. Something she thought she could do with her eyes shut. At her age she had enough experience to get by in this sort of job. And that was the sort of job she was looking for now. Nothing too stretching. Hours that were flexible - she needed that for the k**s. Handy for home - a 5 minute drive was all that was needed. And enough pocket money to allow her to treat her f****y, and herself, to the odd treat. Amanda's car drew into the parking lot and she pulled into one of the staff bays. Her car - like her home was spotlessly clean and gleamed in the sunlight. She was dressed in a smart summer dress, pale blue, belted around the waist. Not too short, but not frumpish. Heels, of course,as always. Her makeup was tasteful and not overdone, and her hair was tied up - just the odd curl hanging down coquettishly over her face. Not entirely sure of what was expected, she had gone for a simple French polish for her finger nails. She felt confident. Her only nerves were caused by her slight inability to remember exactly what she'd said at the ...

... interview. Like most people she had exaggerated her experience slightly during the interview. Exaggerated, not lied. Well not quite. Not that there were too many technical questions. Just a few questions aimed at finding out whether she was a friend to domesticated a****ls. She'd lied a little about the cats and other pets her parents had when she was young, and gushed over stories of encounters with friends dogs (mostly imagined). Maybe she'd gone a bit over the top, but what the hell - she was only there for a job as a receptionist at the local veterinary surgery ! What did it matter if she didn't really give a shit about a****ls ? Her job was to be booking people in for appointments and handing out the over-priced bills. She would probably not even have to look at the a****ls - that was the plan, anyway. Amanda had arrived early - and was surprised at how few other staff seemed to be around. Phones were ringing - the first patients were arriving. A mild appearance of chaos. She was welcomed by Dr G, and given a whirlwind tour of the reception area, the phone system, the computerized booking system. No problems, and in a short while Amanda restored order to the surgery. She was so efficient she even surprised herself. It was going well. All clients (and patients) were greeted with a smile, and left feeling better. And so it continued for a few days . Amanda soon felt at home in the surgery - despite feeling slightly uncomfortable around some of the a****ls. Friday. Amanda had just ...