THE GREAT LITTLE PLEASURES OF WORK
 by The Nudist, Sysop of TWO'S COMPANY BBS, Memphis, TN

One day I'm at work, and this lady comes in with her grandson, who 
appears to be about 17 years old. She comes in and says that she 
wants to buy him some slacks, but they are not sure what size that 
he needs. She asks if we would measure him so that they will know 
what size to look for. This is nothing unusual, even grown men 
often don't know what size that they need.

But this boy was different. He had caught my eye the minute they 
walked into the department. I don't usually really notice guys in 
the store, but occasionally I see one that really turns me on with 
his walk, his clothes, or some other little detail about him. THIS 
was one of those guys. He was wearing a black WHITESNAKE Tee-Shirt, 
black warm-ups, and black REEBOK high-tops. I was busy moving some 
merchandise in the department, so our manager, who was standing in 
the department, asked one of the ladies working there to measure 
him. She measured his waist and told him what size he was. Then the 
grandmother asked what his inseam was. The lady who was measuring 
him asked me if I would come measure his inseam. BOY, WOULD I! I 
told her that I would, and I put down the merchandise that I was 
stocking.

As I walked over to the boy, it was all I could do to keep from 
staring at his lean, trim body. I took the tape from the saleslady 
who had been helping the two, and bent down to take his 
measurement. I was squatted there looking straight at his crotch! 
As I put the tape up to his crotch to take his measurements, I 
could feel the heat of his dick against my hand. It was quite 
obvious that he was not wearing any underwear. His dick was turned 
toward the right, so I measured his right leg so that I could at 
least touch his warm cock through his warm-ups, if only for a 
moment. He didn't seem to mind my measuring him at all. He stood 
there very casually and didn't even flinch when I brushed up 
against his cock. I purposely took his measurement very 
carefully...the heat of his body was driving me mad!

As I stood back up and told his grandmother what his measurements 
were, I couldn't help but think of how great he must look under 
those clothes. Then he went back to try on some pants. OH, HOW I 
WISHED I COULD HAVE GOTTEN A LOOK AT THAT BODY! Even as I sit here 
thinking about it, I get rock-hard. Young boys usually don't really 
turn me on, but this guy was a definite exception.

No one ever had any idea of how much I enjoyed that little pleasure 
that day. Everyone would just think that it is part of my job, but 
OH, how I enjoyed my job THAT day!