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That was interesting...
My LTD company sent an investigator out to my house today for an interview. Her job was to ask me questions and see if I qualify for other forms of employment...my 2 year mark on the LTD is coming up in July.
She got here this morning...what a looker!! She reminded me of a young Joan Cusack. Interview went well, lots of questions were asked and answered, and she wanted to observe me walking, to see my gait and unsteadiness. No problem. During her visit, we talked about all sorts of thing...to include her family, religion and politics. She was very kind, and flirtatious, which I and my wife commented on after she left. My wife is fine with me being flirted with, because I flirt with all ladies...always have. My wife knows she's the only one for me, but that I enjoy the look of a well put together woman. My wife laughs about it, saying that I've never met a waitress or saleslady that I haven't flirted with...and it's true. It's part of my personality, and who I am. I had to sign a few documents...and here's where things got weird. I'm sitting in my easy chair with my laptop on my lap, using it as a hard surface to sign my name. She's bent down, giving me ample ability to see down the front of her dress. I can tell you the bra color, as well as how many diamonds were on her belly button ring. As she was leaving, she gave my wife a big hug, and bent down to give me one as well. That was more than a bit unprofessional. I'm not complaining...but those were goodies I shouldn't have seen in this setting. I told my wife about it, and she saw it happen. She's not upset in the least...but this was quite odd. No...I don't believe she was into me. No...being married with my wife sitting on the sofa next to me, there's no way I would have tried anything. Yes, they were very nice looking breasts, albeit small. LOL Has anyone else had something like this happen to them before??
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