She was dressed in a woman's business suit that although was perfectly proper, on Tanya it looked anything but proper, seemingly covering up and intri...guing unknown. Tanya explained that the lingerie would be modelled by her and several of her models she had brought along with her. She would encourage the women, however, to please try on any or all of the items being shown that evening, and she further went on to explain that lingerie they were modelling that evening could be ordered in red,. ..”“Gay? You haven’t heard yet? I’m sure they would have spread it to you too”“Well that makes two of us” I said innocently. I restarted spooning at my soup until I realised that he was looking at me. I turned back to him and he was grinning wildly, his eyes glowing with excitement. I returned his stare and little did we realise that we were being watched, and a murmur of excitement arose in the lunch hall. When we both realised we were the centre of attention, the gazing broke to shifty. Some of us were union – some were not. I wasn't, but somehow I wound up being the workers representative anyway. There was a union rep, and he showed up some of the time, but half the time that management wanted to talk to 'the workers', he was no where to be found. Part of me still believes they – the management – did it on purpose.Anyway, I ended up talking a lot and while I think management was loaded for bear, we managed to work something out.It happened again four months later – same kind. ...!It all ended up with some hot telephone sex that night where we talked dirty and played with ourselves until satisfaction.Hereafter, we often planned our phone calls conveniently around bedtime, almost always ending up with telephone sex...!When ever possible, I visited her in the weekends and we stayed in her small dorm room with thin walls and neighbors upstairs, downstairs and on the sides - She was not a screamer as such, but lustfully sounds and dirty whispers were always in free.