He Caught Me Pt 02

We need to get out of here I thought. We cannot risk getting caught doing what we are doing. But I also want him to carry on. I want him to pull me up from the bench, bend me over the table and take me, HARD!! I want him to wrap his hand around my ponytail and pull my head back. I want him to be rough, to leave hand prints on my arse. I want to be able to feel that he has been in me for days. I want to have to shift in my seat every time I sit down.

"We need to stop" I whisper to him as I dig the nails of my left hand into my left thigh.

He leans in close enough for me to feel his hot breath on my neck. It tickles.

"Lets put everything away then and let's leave." He replies as he slowly pulls his hand away from my tingling area. He strokes my thigh as he does. He licks his finger.

"You taste as sweet as you look."

As I'm putting the things away I notice how close we were to being caught. A few people were only about ten metres away doing some training so they were to busy to even wander closer.

"Did you finish the training early or did he fall asleep?" Someone shouted over, a few people giggled.

"I bored him so much he begged to stop." I joked back hoping that I wasn't too flushed.

I saw him from across the shop floor heading to the lift so I followed at a discreet distance. Our staff lift is just through a door and as I push the door he grabs my hand and pulls me through the space. He flings me against the wall and puts his whole body weight on me. I am about a foot shorter than him so my head is against his chest. I can hear his heart beating in his chest. I put my hands on his waist and hold him closer. He pulls away slightly and bends his knees to decrease the height difference. He puts a finger under my chin and tilts my head up so that I can look into his eyes.

"Meet me outside. I need to get my things and get the car." He says. Still with his finger under my chin he puts his lips on mine. I have wanted him to kiss me for months. I wanted his tongue to wrestle with mine. This was obviously not my first kiss but this was something different. He must of just had a mint as I could taste it. How thoughtful. His other hand was on the back of neck, not pulling me close but just holding me. I didn't realise but he had pressed the button for the lift. As the bell for the arriving lift dinged he broke the kiss. Before the doors had opened he had opened the other door and ran up the stairs. I jumped into the left and headed to the lockers to gather me things and my thoughts.

As I was waiting for him I text my daughter. She was in University. I said that I had made late plans with friends and that I was going out so if she phoned and I don't answer that's why. She text back "Have fun. I'm out with the girls too."

A few work colleagues have started to leave. One from my floor stopped.

"Hey teachers pet. How did you escape before us?" nudging me.

"What can I say. I'm his favourite." I nudged back.

I have been in his car once before for a work trip so I know what I'm looking for. I just hope he arrives when everyone has left.

I notice his car coming so I cross the road and start walking as he drives down. He stops and I quickly get in before anyone can see. I duck down until we have left and joined the main road. I sit up and quickly belt up.

"How was your day?" he asks. An innocent question but a strange one.

"Uneventful." I reply. "How was yours?"

"A bit boring really." He giggles. He takes his hand off the wheel and grabs my hand.

"Right how about we pop to the shop to get some supplies to last tonight and tomorrow." He says as he pulls my hand to his lips and kisses it. He puts my hand on his leg.

"Sounds good to me. What supplies are you thinking?" I asked just so that I can follow his train of thought.

"Well for one you are going to need things for tomorrow like fresh knickers and a toothbrush. I was thinking of some charcuterie, a bottle of prosecco and some strawberries." He explained.

"I love a charcuterie. No smelly cheese though." I laugh. Why do I feel so relaxed in this situation. It doesn't feel like we were just secretly making out. It feels like we have planned all this in advance.

We pull into the grocery store. He gets a little trolley and hints for me to push it. We head to the clothing section first. I have never been shopping with a man like this before let alone my boss. He starts rifling through the ladies undergarments on display. He pulls out the laciest and skimpiest pair of knickers. I burst out laughing.

"Not a chance sunshine." I say, grabbing a pair of something I would prefer. He puts his choice into the trolley anyway.

"I want you to wear these the next time we are in work on the same day. Our little secret." He winks. He has a gorgeous smile that is both cheeky and boyish. I've never noticed before how blue his eyes are.

I roll my eyes and leave him behind as I head to nightwear. Now normally I am a pyjama wearing girl. Most of mine have a cartoon character on them. There are a pair of little shorts with a really cute lace top. Not something I would normally buy but if I'm going to be walking around his and such then this is slightly sexy. I hold it up against me and check myself out in the mirror.

"I like that. It wont be on you for long though." He whispers in my ear.

We head to the food area and I realised we have the same taste in food. We select a fresh ciabatta, a triangle of brie, a pot of sundried tomatoes, some olives and a pack of Spanish meat slices. In the dessert fridge I notice a pack of chocolate covered strawberries. He picks the beverages.

At the till I start unloading the trolley onto the conveyer belt. He brushes past me so that he can starting packing. As he does he bends down and kisses my neck. I smile and slightly giggle as it tickles.

"Got a cosy night planned?" the cashier asks.

"Yes and a film or two. Not sure what to watch yet. I'm fancying Gladiator II." I reply as I just finish loading the last item. I push the trolley to the end so that I can load the bags into it.

"I've not seen that. Is it good?" she says as she scans.

"Well Pedro Pascal is in it so it's defiantly worth it. " I laugh as I look at boss and wink.

"Well it looks like I know what we watching tonight." He winks back.

As we head to his I start getting nervous. For months I have fantasised about having sex with him. Many a night I have thought of scenarios while in bed and using them to masturbate. When having long hot baths I have imagined him and me alone in the office. I'm wearing the dress I'm wearing now. I'm sat on the desk and he is sat on his chair. His hands are traveling up the outside of my thighs. He grasps my ass and he squeezes my flesh. He hooks his fingers into the waist band of my knickers and pulls them down and over my feet. He pockets them in his back pocket. He wastes no time and puts two fingers in me to get me ready. His other hand undoes his trousers. He knows what he's doing. His hand leaves my throbbing area to release his trouser snake. Its already half erect. He grabs my hand and guides me to how he likes to be handled. As I am working him he pulls a condom from his pocket and tears the packet open with his teeth. I let go as covers his shaft with this protective sheath. He once again grabs my ass and pulls me closer to the edge of the table. I put one foot on his chair so that I am more open. He grabs himself and places the tip at my opening. He deep kisses me as he thrusts deep into me. The kiss is to stifle my outcry at the not so gentle filling of my pussy.

Now I am sat in his car on the way to his house. I have never though of this. This is more intimate than my dreaming's. It's been so long since I have gone all the way, what if I do something wrong?. What if I can't please him?.

I am so lost in my thoughts that I did not realise that we were pulling into his drive. He switched the engine off and turned to me.

"Nervous?" He asked.

"Yes." I truthfully replied.

He got out of the car and came to open my door. He held his hand out to me and helped me get out. His car is a 4x4. We got the bags and he opened the front door. I took off my shoes and put them next to his. We headed into the kitchen. Well his décor was exactly the way I thought it would be. Modern but homely.

"How about you get into your pj's while I start on this. The bedroom is just at the top of the stairs." He says handing me the bag with the clothes in.

"Good idea. I will freshen up too. " I say as I grab the bag and head to the bedroom.

"The bathroom is next to the bedroom." He calls after me.

I don't waste time as I want to return to him. I get changed in the bathroom and brush my teeth. Luckily I always pack a travel deodorant, you never know when the need to be fresher is needed. As I open the bathroom door I see that he is stood on the landing.

"I can't wait any longer." He utters.

He grabs the sides of my face and kisses me. His tongue slips into my mouth deeper than before. I put my arms under his and place my hands on his shoulder blades. He presses his body into mine and against the door frame. I can feel his bulge against me. I can feel my heat rising. I drag my hands down his body and pull him closer using his toned arse. All the cycling that he does has given him a great arse.

We make it into his bedroom. He has a an old fashioned metal framed king size bed. He pulls the duvet off and pushes me onto the bed. I lay back slightly but prop myself up with my arms. He stands between my feet. Without breaking eye contact he slowly takes his shirt off. His torso is better than I imagined. He is toned with slight muscle definition. Not too much chest hair but just enough. He undoes his jeans and takes them off. Oh My God his legs are perfect. I have never had a man with such a gorgeous physique. I let my eyes wander slowly up and down, taking in this beautiful sight. I subconsciously tilt my head and lick my lips when my eyes fall onto the bulge. My last partner was not very well gifted in the trouser department. By what I can see in front of me I can surmise that I am in for a treat tonight.

"Oh My!" I whisper.