"Thanks for lunch girl, we'll do it again soon!" I read the text from Kelly on my phone.
Was I too forward letting Kelly know my sexuality? I just wanted Kelly to be comfortable and know that I wasn't flirting with Andrew in the office. Kelly however, that's a different story. I found her to be very enticing.
Flipping through Kelly's photos and daydreaming about my next date with her was getting hotter and hotter.
I lay in bed thinking about our lunch date, Kelly's husband Andrew and the hot sex they must have. Her tight pussy being pounded hard night after night. Her sweaty body rolling all over Andrew. I pictured her on him with tits bouncing, under him moaning in missionary and on her knees sucking him and on all fours before him begging for him to fill her from behind. Did she like anal? I can't assume but I want to find out.
I had to touch myself to get to sleep. I rub my recently shaved mound in an increasingly harder circular motion thinking about her big beautiful eyes, her perfume, her hair, her touch and how amazing her pussy will taste until CRASH! The orgasms send shockwaves through my body and I drift off to sleep.
***
The next day I saw Andrew enter the break room for coffee. I followed to see if Kelly had told him anything about lunch yesterday.
"Hey Andrew" I said. "Tell Kelly I said thanks again for lunch yesterday"
He was caught off guard by my approach and several others in the break room took note of us talking. "She, uh, had a really good time." He said slowly taking sips of his coffee. He looks nervous as I stand intentionally too close to him for the next move. His eyes dart between his coffee and my cleavage. I'm wearing tightest, lowest-cut red blouse and the thinnest bra I own.
"Tell Kelly I'm wearing her favorite color today" I say as I lick my red painted lips and brush playfully my chest against his arm. I leave the break room and him speechless.
***
"What the holy fuck was that?" Ed whispered to Andrew.