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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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After 3 days of working with him in person my slight attraction has grown into a full blown crush.
He's charming, funny, kind and utterly brilliant at what he does.
There was definitely flirtation between us, maybe even some sort of sexual tension..
I watched from a far as he examined the things in his lab in intricate detail. The way he looked with wonder down a microscope. It stirred something inside me I could barely understand. A need to be desired to be his.. To be looked at and admired in the same way.
I couldn't believe I was in the office and thinking of how it might be to kiss him, to see him naked from the shower or to trail my tongue over the tip of his cock. The thoughts almost always took me to ways I could give him pleasure. I loved it. I loved to imagine his reactions to me, the look on his face, seeing him completely undone.
However today I was lost in the thought of something else entirely. I didn't want him under my spell.
I wanted to be under his.
I'd never had these type of thoughts before, not for anyone but now they began to flood my mind.
How his hands would feel on my soft skin, how his breath would make me shiver and the way I so desperately wanted to be his choice of study.
My whole body was suddenly desperate for his touch. He was merely 10 feet away from me and I was lost in the most erotic day dream of things I'd never really experienced.
Suddenly the door opened. And he smiled. "are you OK?" oh his words felt like an accusation. I was flushed with both desire and now embarrassment. My nipples hard under my dress and my cunt wet. I'd been caught. Though I suspect he knew I was not concentrating on work, I didn't think he would know i was lost on him..
"I'm fine thanks " was all I could say as he walked towards his desk.
I felt his presence behind me as he sat down. That alone stirred my thoughts further.
"penny for your thoughts, you look very deep in them" did he know?!
He got up from his desk to head back to the microscope but stopped at my desk. His hand on my shoulder. That alone made me want to groan with need.
"I was actually day dreaming" there was no point denying it now, "of you."
He stared at me intently," oh go on, tell me more "
"Well there wasn't a lot of taking. You were, we were... " he was enjoying this, I was uncomfortable yet so turned on because his eyes lit up as I spoke.
He pulled his chair closer
"don't be shy now, please tell me more"
He could tell she was aroused when he walked in the room. He chest flushed pink, the rise and fall of her cleavage which he couldn't fail to enjoy, her voice a little lusty oh he wanted to feel her whisper these thoughts into his ear.. He could tell she was nervous. Her eyes sparkled and pupils wide.
"maybe we need a drink for this conversation" he said as he opened the cupboard door. Out came the bottle of buffalo trace and 2 glasses. Did he often seduce women so unknowingly?
He handed her the glass. "how about a game, I tell you one of my thoughts and then you tell me one of yours?"
He was now facing me on the edge of my desk. His thighs strong and from what I could see his cock slightly straining.
OK, I agreed.
"I'm thinking that I'd like you to kiss me"
He leaned in close and tucked my hair behind my ear, very gently he kissed my cheek, then my eyes and then so softly my lips. I was lost already and didn't want him to stop. I needed more
His fingers moved over my face and then he rested them on my chest. "my turn, he said.
" this spot here, is the the most alluring thing and has driven me to distraction for days" I've wanted, no needed to touch it for days. "
I was stunned but lost for words. The power of his touch on me there. This would forever be his space.
Can I ask you a question? I knew he would regardless of permission.
"do you ever have these day dreams and touch yourself?"
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I took a sip of the drink and let it glide down my throat as I moved in my seat .
I couldn't decide what the right answer was so I went with the truth.. "yes I have done, why? "
His hand now drawing circles on my thigh and slowly pushing my dress up to expose suspenders and stockings.. I was really nervous now.
He kissed me without hesitation or reserve, hard, hungry kisses that I couldn't get enough of. Our tongues danced, lips bitten gently, oh I needed him even more.
He took my hand in his and placed it at the top of my thigh as he used his legs to part mine. My satin knickers and my wetness now exposed. As our kiss continued he moved my hand higher. Both of us now feeling my warmth.
"show me how you touch yourself." his words gentle, how could he say that so gently and why was I now in no hesitation to do as he asked.
I held his stare, his eyes dark and deep and gazing into my soul. His hand over mine.
"show me" he whispered in my ear, the warmth of his breath..
I had no choice but to comply. My fingers traced my cunt through the satin slowly. Circling over the top of my clit and feeling it swell. He was engrossed. I tried to turn my head away..
"please don't hide, look at me" he didn't demand, he spoke gently but it was so thrilling but equally I felt so exposed and unable to look away.
His hand on top of mine, feeling where my fingers would touch next.
He got down on to his knees and carefully followed my finger tip with his, breathing me in. Pulling the satin tighter against my wet cunt.
He couldn't wait any longer to lick and taste the map of desire my finger drew just for him.
It was the most exquisite and erotic sensation I'd ever known as he moaned with appreciation against my cunt
To be continued... |
