I was excited to go to work even on a Monday. This wasn't because I loved my job. It was my co- worker Wilson. I first met him at my interview. He knocked over a chair and struggled to put it back. I had no idea at that moment that I had met the man who would be the best fuck of my life. First it started with short conversations with him standing in my office doorway. Then it went to email flirting. At first in the emails, we would just joke around but then it got flirtatious quickly. Our first kiss was at work. He was teasing me about something. I remember getting closer to him to tease back but we were so close and lips looked so good. I leaned in and kissed him. He stopped me because coworkers were still in the office. I realized at that moment I was a goner. Wilson had made me forget where I was and how I should behave just with a look and his charm.
At the time we were both dating other people so we had to keep it on the down low. It was easy to make excuses to have short meetings behind closed doors. Each time we would make out and let our hands roam over each other's bodies. It was difficult not being able to give in to our desires and fuck. Finally one day at work we were assigned a project that would keep us together and alone at work. Everyone left and we locked the doors to the main office. We started making out as soon as the door was locked. As we were kissing he started walking me back to his office. I pushed him in his chair and got on my knees in front of him. I unzipped his pants and pulled out his long thick cock. I moaned thinking about how good it would feel in my pussy. That will have to wait for later.