A Sizzling Affair on the High Seas I worked from home and only visited the office once or twice a week. It was an old building and the south facing windows reached from just below the ceiling to about two feet off the floor. The manager's secretary, Susan, a very pretty natural blond with a good figure, was twenty eight and single I was forty six. She used to dress well and demurely but she obviously didn't wear petticoats under her long summer dresses and skirts. It was a real treat when she was standing in front of the windows as the outline of her body showed through her dress so that it looked as if she was naked. One particular day I was standing across her desk checking what had been dealt with and what was outstanding. She had on a lovely dress which came right up to her neck, but as she was leant forward facing me I noticed that I could see right down inside the dress, past the most beautiful milky white breasts that I had ever seen and on down to her navel. She was a quiet, stay at home girl with a night out with the girls now and then. I believe that she did have a boyfriend some years earlier but he had died. I felt so guilty about looking down her dress that I moved around the desk beside her so that I couldn't see. I had made no advances or given her any indication that I fancied her but we would help one another, work wise, whenever it was needed. A number of the younger guys used to try to date her but she rebuffed them all. One Friday afternoon I breezed into the office and during the normal chit chat I said that I would be going sailing and setting off after work. She said "Oh, how lovely" so I flippantly said that she could come as well if she wished and was amazed when she said "OK". I still had no intention of it being anything other than a sailing trip and arranged to pick her up to take her to the boat. …but everything was about to change