Drew had wanted Olivia the moment he saw her. There was something so primal in his desire for her, that he felt almost afraid of it. Images of her would be the first thought on his mind in the morning and the last thought on his mind at night. When he would lie in bed thinking of her, he would start to grind his bulge against the bed involuntarily for his longing was so great. Olivia was quite a beautiful woman. Her hair was the color of a rich obsidian. Her creamy skin was as pure as snow. She had a shy smile and kind eyes that were so beautiful, Drew struggled not to steal a kiss from her lips whenever he saw it.
Olivia had recently started working at the same office as Drew, and was invited to participate in a "Friendsgiving," a Thanksgiving celebration for office friends. The party was being held at the manager's house. Everybody was expected to bring a dish. When Drew arrived with his macaroni and cheese, he went immediately to the dining table where he saw Olivia setting down a tray of sweet potatoes she made.
"Those look really good," Drew said to her.
Olivia blushed slightly and averted her eyes. "Thank you Drew," she said, "Your mac and cheese looks yummy too."
"Is this your first Friendsgiving?" asked Drew. He struggled not to stare at Olivia's voluptuous body. She was quite shy, and he didn't want to make her uncomfortable.
"It is," she said looking around the room, "I'm sure it will be a lot of fun though." Olivia was trying not to stare at him. She thought Drew was quite attractive himself. She liked the caramel color of his hair. She liked how tall he was. She found his scruffy goatee cute. Most of all, she liked the attention he gave her. She was always so shy that most guys never seemed to notice her, but she would sometimes catch Drew's wandering eyes looking at her, and it made her feel wanted.
As the night went on, they mingled with the rest of the partiers. Though Drew was social with others, his eyes invariably went back to Olivia. They were drinking in the sensual curves of her body. Sometimes Olivia's eyes would meet his, and she would blush and look away quickly, a small smile forming on her lips each time. That smile seemed to tease Drew's c*ck, because it twitched every single time she did it.
The manager asked Drew if he could do him a favor and put together his new firepit.
Drew was a bit annoyed at being assigned this little chore, but did think having a small firepit would be enjoyable. He stepped out the sliding glass door and began to open up the box to assemble it. He began to set the individual parts down as he looked over the instructions.
