From the moment that you stepped into the door on your first day of work, I have been attracted to you. The way that you walk, your laugh, your playfulness, and the way that you handle when things get chaotic in the office thrill me.
Unfortunately I have a no involvement with coworkers rule that I try to abide by. So I spent the next sixth months getting to know you, but also making sure to keep my distance. We worked on projects together, danced at company parties and in general got to know each other pretty well. There was definitely a chemistry between us that was getting harder and harder for me to ignore as I got to know your better. I was pretty sure you were feeling the same way, but did not want to risk our professional relationship. So I kept it to myself and hoped that one day it would go away.
Well it has been a couple of months and it hasn’t. If anything it has gotten stronger. Right now we are working late on a presentation that is due at the client at 9 AM tomorrow morning. Correction, right now I am attempting to work, but am just too distracted by thoughts of you.
Naturally due to the last minute nature of our business, we are only halfway done. It looks like it is going to be another one of those all-nighters. We’ve done several of them in the past, but I’ve never had this much trouble focusing.
It is summer out and you is wearing a light billowy blouse that shows way too much cleavage for me to be able to concentrate on my work. Your slacks are cut nicely and do a wonderful job of accenting your ass. I am doing my best to look you in the eye whenever you talk to me, but it is getting harder and harder. The moths of fantasizing and restraint are starting to reach breaking point. I need to make my move or get shot down and move on, because the possibilities are killing me.
I could have sworn that you have caught me peeking two or three time now, but hey, what’s a guy to do? Part of me swears that you are teasing me to see how far you can push me. I know you well enough now to know when you are up to no good and you have got your “I’m up to no good” grin on your face.
I just about had an orgasm when you came over, stood behind me and suggested an alternative edit for a clip that I was editing. Your breast just barely touched my shoulder sent a shiver of pleasure through me. Every time you moved your arm, your breast would just graze my shoulder. You are so close and overwhelming my senses. The only part of you that I can see is your arm. But I can feel your breath on my ear and you talk me through your suggestion. I can smell the sweet scent of your perfume. I was not aware of what kind it is, but it was sweet. This was way too much for me. I thank your for the suggestions, say that I need to use the men’s room and get the hell out of there to clear my head so that we could get some work done.
Well it’s 15 minutes later and I am still trying to find away to adjust my shorts so that my erection is not so visible. It has been awhile since a woman has affected me as much as you have these last few months. Well I am going to head back into the room get this project done quickly and get the heck out of here. So I walk back into the room confident in my ability as man to resist the allure of any woman and melt the second I see you standing there bent over the light table. Go figure. Instead of heading to my computer, I walk straight over to you. As you hear me approaching you turn around and ask, “Everything okay?”
Not saying anything, I reach out towards your chin bending my pointer finger contacting your chin with the smoother skin on the top of my finger and lightly trace the lovely curve that forms your jaw. My finger feels no resistance as it glides along your silky smooth skin. Your skin is so soft, I can feel my body reacting to the pleasure from just lightly caressing your jaw. Blood starts racing through my veins. Heightening my senses, intensify every aspect of you. Your smile, your hair, the smell of your perfume, the shape of your body, your womanhood, all flooding, my now aroused senses.
My fears and concerns are gone now, replaced with raw unbridled passion as I put my arm round your waist and pull you close to me. As I look into your eyes and seeing the same passion burning there and take action.
I whisper, “I have wanted you for so long.”
Strengthening my grip feeling he body pressed firmly again mine as I bend my head down to kiss you. Your mouth meets mine halfway. Lips already parted your tongue penetrating my mouth, then retreating, daring me to follow by teasing my tongue withdraw yours back into your own mouth. I eagerly give chase penetrating your mouth, exploring and seeking. The kiss is long sensual and playful. You are an incredible kisser. Your mouth is warm and moist, and your tongue active and playful.
Not being able to get enough of you, I pull you even tighter to me, your breast pressed flat against my chest, your nipples hard as diamonds. My manhood now rock hard is pressed firmly against your pelvis. I am intoxicated with passion and release my grip on you so that I can begin to pull your shirt out of your pants desperately wanting to put my hands on your soft skin. Breaking the kiss I start to nibble on your chin and gently nip my way along your jaw down to your neck. You tilt your head back and to the side, giving me full access to all the sensitive spots on your neck. The world around me is a blur as I am so intoxicated by your beauty and passion.
Using the tip of my tongue I slowly trace a line down the side of your neck as I slide my hands under your shirt caressing your back with my fingertips, gliding them over your smooth skin in a circular motion, gently massaging the muscles of your back. When I get to the base of your neck I pull my head back and put my hands around your waist.