I hate working on Saturdays. I didn't have to go in however I was behind on a few things and instead of rushing thru things on Monday, I came in on Saturday, about 11:00am, to get a bit ahead of the game. What I didn't expect was for Kelly to be there. She was not some drop dead gorgeous woman but was very hot, in her own way. She was in her late 30's so a bit older than me with shoulder length hair and long legs that just kept going. She was in pretty good shape as well with the best feature being her ass and her tits. They were natural (as far as I could tell) and were just FINE!
Well, anyway, she was married but that didn't mean I couldn't look, right? I worked with her a bit thru the week but not a whole lot. I was crouched over my desk and working away when I heard someone in the break room. I looked up and saw her work by, smile and wave as she got her Coke. I leaned back in my chair to get a good look at her walking by. She had on a short jean skirt and an old GAP t-shirt. Her ass looked so fine. She turned around and before I could lean back to my desk, she caught me looking at her. She must have. Why else would I be leaning back except to look at her. GREAT!!!
About 5 min later she came up to my desk and we engaged in chit chat as to why we both were there on a Saturday and such. She noticed a picture on my desk of my friends and I in NY and leaned in to look. She leaned in enough so I got a good view right down her shirt. I knew I shouldn't look, that this was probably a test but heck, it was right in front of me. What was I supposed to do. I looked. She saw. She turned and looked right into my eyes. Smiled and leaned back again. She said how she had been to NY years ago and how much fun it was. She then talked about how when she was her idiot husband did this and that. What was going on here? She was talking bad about her husband? Interesting. She gave the picture back and we chatted some more about different things and then she went back to her desk but gave me that look. That certain, flirty look. Hmmmmmm.
About 20 min later I got up (my hard on had gone down since she was over) and went over to her desk. We chatted for a while and while we did she slowly crossed and uncrossed her legs. I couldn't look up her dress due to where I was standing but I sure could check out her long longs. I brought up clubs and dancing and we talked about that for a bit. Drinking and bar hopping and the such. We were flirting now. No doubt about it. I decided to go for it and the next time she crossed her legs I stared at them. I mean really started. I just looked her legs up and down while I talked about the last bar I was at earlier in the week. It worked. She waiting until my story was done and asked "See something you like?". I said "Oh, my. Yes." and looked up in her eyes. She had the fckk me eyes on. Wow!
We stared at each other for what seemed like 5 min but I am sure it was only about 30 seconds. We both had smirks on our faces. I saw some red flow into her cheeks and knew I was on to something. "They are very nice." I finally said.
"What? My tits or my legs" she asked.
I laughed a sly, sort of nervous laugh. "Well, now that you mention it, both actually. Although," I paused and craned my neck a bit to look around her "you're ass is nothing to forget either."
She smiled and shook her head. "I don't believe you just said that."
Oh, great. Now what? Was she playing me? Setting me up? Was HR going to call me down on Monday?
"What?" I answered cautiously.
"I can't believe we are sitting here talking about my a$$, t!ts and legs!" She replied.
"Well, when they are that nice...nice enough to get me rock hard just standing here...you can't really NOT talk about them, can you?"
"Really? Are you that hard?" She asked.
"What, you don't believe me?" I asked.
"Well, I don't know! You could be just joking" She replied with those knowing eyes.
I walked around to the opening of her cube and just stood there. I had on some shorts and a T-Shirt. My erection could clearly be seen bulging out of them.
