I just discovered this sub and immediately thought of this story. I apologize in advance, I'm not the greatest writer but I can assure you that this story is true. This all happened just over two years ago, I was (and still am) working as a fire fighter/paramedic in a major US city. I was 28 at the time and while I'm not, nor was I then, the type to land in one of those 'sexy firemen' calendars, I workout regularly and keep myself in pretty good shape (not to mention that I've been told on several occasions the uniform does wonders with the ladies). I've always thought that one of the most satisfying parts of a fire fighters job is our interaction with the general public. Mostly that is accomplished on the scene of fires/car wrecks/heart attacks/etc. Thankfully we also get to interact with people in non-emergency settings. One such setting is on weekends when we sit outside the station and talk/give tours to passer-bys. It was on such a weekend I met Julia. I had seen her come by the station before with her young son and talk up a bunch of the guys, but on this particular Sunday it was just me outside when she came up. Everything started out innocent enough, her son entertained himself with the bells and whistles on the rigs and Julia and I made small talk. I found out she was Polish, 29 years old, had a husband that worked as a truck driver and was gone for stretches of time and that most of the time it was just her and her son at home. It did not take a degree in psychology to tell that she was lonely. At this point I can tell you there was a reason that whenever Julia came around the station she was speaking with a 'group' of guys. Julia was a fox! About 5'6", 110 lbs., dirty blonde hair, very cute face with a firm c cup and a nice round ass. She also seemed to like to wear these short skirts and tight tank tops that really drew attention to her fit body. For the most part our conversation that first time remained simple but towards the end it started to become a little more personal and flirty. She began asking me about myself, where I live, where I like to go out when I'm not at work, if I have a wife or girlfriend, etc. I told her where I lived, where I drink and that I was currently single. She listened politely enough as I spoke about my neighborhood but I couldn't help but notice her eyebrows raise as I mentioned that I was single.