From the moment I see you, I know I want to fuck you. It is my first day in our department, and even though I am happily married, I am overcome with lust for you.
Our department is one of the smaller ones in our firm, so there is only us and one other employee. There is also a manager with an office behind the bullpen where are desks are, but for much of the time we are unsupervised as he is busy with meetings and extended lunch breaks with other supervisors.
As the weeks and months pass, my passion for you grows as I learn more about you. I long to feel you inside me - my pussy gets wet whenever I get near your desk. Eventually, it becomes clear to me that you feel the same way. As our flirtation progresses, we eagerly await a day when we can be alone together in our office. We sustain ourselves with brief encounters - a touch, a glance, a whisper. A hint of things to come. At last the day arrives when our colleague calls out sick. Luckily, it coincides with a day when our supervisor will be in meetings all day. We agree to meet on our lunch break in the relative privacy of his office.