I work in physical therapy. At our branch there are six employees. One of them is named Rachel. For some reason we work well together. Rachel is thirty-one years old and married. I am thirty and seeing someone. There are days when Rachel is standing close to me and I want to take her right there.
You couldn't say that Rachel is the most beautiful woman around. Actually she is rather plain. Unfortunately for me, I want her as my lover, at least once. One day we were at work and standing close to one another. Rachel turned and I was inches from her face.
"Are you okay Mike?" She asked me.
I wasn't okay. I leaned in and kissed her mouth. Rachel got this shocked look on her face. She gazed around hoping no one saw that. I figured I screwed up badly. I walked away and we didn't talk for some time. Later in the day she came over to me.
"Where did that kiss come from?" She asked.
I came straight out and told her.
"I've wanted you for some time Rachel."
"We'll talk later," she said to me.
When the clinic closed Rachel walked over to my car. She got in next to me.
"I've thought about you as well Mike. I tried not to admit it but I am attracted to you."
Everyone had cleared out by now. Rachel put a hand on my thigh. We ended up having a real kiss together. I had my hands all very her body.