Today was the day, Angela was going to do it. She'd wanted to for a long time now, several years to be in fact, but today was the day. Dressed not especially different than any other workday, gray pants and a pink polo shirt adorned with the company logo. Angela was an attractive woman nearing 40, taller than average her long legs often caught the attention of men. She had a nice figure even after three children. Her hourglass shape still surprised her sometimes, a shapely butt, curvy waste and D cup tits helped maintain her self-confidence and today was the day she was going to do it. Angela was going to fuck the IT guy.
Matt woke up this morning and begrudgingly got out of bed. He had come a long way into his journey of mature adulthood but occasionally he'd still long for the days of less responsibility and less accountability. Still a bit groggy from weaving in and out of sleep and somewhat dazed from the buzz of his morning dream. It was about her again, the dream was never clear, but the shape of her body echoed in his mind. He had been attracted to her immediately. He had pictured her beneath him, on top of him and in so many other positions, and his cock was getting hard now just thinking about the feel of her touch on him. But reality reminded him it's complicated they work together, they both had significant others, would fucking her really be worth the risk? Probably not, but damn he wanted to find out.
Angela greeted her coworkers as she did every morning as she walked to her desk. She wondered if they could discern the jovial presence in her step or the slight smirk on her face. Never one to be a prude but definitely quiet- natured. She figured the women in the office would shrivel in judgment if they knew she would be having sex on the premises later today. Her panties already dampened by thinking of him. He would be arriving soon but she thought she might have to masturbate in the bathroom before he got there. The excitement of feeling his cock inside of her for the first time kept her squirming in her chair, legs squeezed together and her pussy wet.
She leaves her desk and goes to the restroom. Once behind the privacy of a locked door, her hand slides down to feel herself. One finger begins to rub her already swollen clit. Her hand slides further down to the wet folds of her warm pussy as her other hands slides under her shirt and bra tweaking a nipple. She continues to massage her clit as she leans against the door. Knowing that he will be there soon, imagining it is his hand instead of hers caressing her body. She has always felt lucky and grateful that she can get herself off easily but this time making herself cum with him on her mind was nearly effortless. She bites her bottom lip to remain quiet as the orgasm pulsates through her body.
Matt doesn't necessarily mind the drive to work but today there is an eagerness within him that he has not felt in a while. Why did she continue to have this effect on him? He had always been flirty with her, thought her body was banging, but lately their conversations have been less about work and more about personal topics. He is more than certain now that she is interested in him too. He's noticed that look in her eye, that tone in her voice and that she touches his arm or stands closer to him in the elevator. His thoughts wander about her body, what it looks like, how it feels, what her lips taste like. He pulls into the parking lot and adjusts his erection waiting for it to dissipate. He checks his phone one more time. IT ticket submitted by Angela: error message reads-'works but is damaged.'
He headed to the building and entered through the employee only entrance. Once inside he was heading to the restrooms, the hallway was dimly lit and before he realized the bathroom door swung open and Angela still dazed from the quick orgasm forgot there was a step down to exit, miss stepped and fell. Face blushing partially from the fall but partially from the adrenaline rush she had just experienced in secret.
"Hey, Angela, let me help you up, are you okay?" Matt asked her while secretly thinking she was even cuter than normal in such a vulnerable position, and it didn't hurt that she was literally on her knees right in front of him. From his position he also got a look at her exquisite cleavage through her v-neck shirt. He extended his hand to help her up and a shared rush was noticed as they touched.
