clock on the nightstand. It was 2:00 AM. I had to get up in a few hours to make my flight; I was going to be so tired.
I crossed my arms behind my head, thinking about the first time I saw Lauren. I’d been in the middle of a conversation with someone when she walked into the conference room. I’d stopped mid-sentence, distracted when I noticed her long legs in her black pencil skirt, frustrated that it wasn’t shorter. She must be about 5’7”. I had a vision of her long legs wrapped around my waist. Her purple, button-down blouse was tucked in, accentuating her waist and was tight enough to show off the swell of her breasts. Wavy black hair fell to the middle of her back and was pulled off her face with a headband. I found myself wanting to get lost in her hazel eyes. Her lips were full and looked totally kissable.
It had taken me a few seconds to regain my composure before I’d walked over to introduce myself to her. As I had shaken her hand, I could feel the chemistry between us. I knew she had a boyfriend though, so she was off limits. I might be a player, but I wasn’t a home wrecker.
We had a great working relationship over the next two years. We would see each other regularly for work. The sexual tension always seemed to be there under the surface, but since she had been in a committed relationship, we never moved beyond casual flirting. I’d even met Kyle once or twice when she’d brought him along on a couple trips. He’d seemed like a nice enough guy and as her friend, I’d been happy for her.
This time, the game had changed; now she was single. I wasn’t exactly sure what had happened between her and Kyle, but she’d ended her engagement. She hadn’t given me the details and I didn’t ask. We were friends, but we’d always kept it at a professional level. I didn’t want to pry. I was sorry she’d been hurt though. He was an idiot for messing up his chances with a girl like Lauren. I wasn’t interested in a serious relationship with any woman, but if I were it would be with someone like her. She was smart and funny and sexy as hell. Any man would be lucky to have her.
In the months after her break up, our flirting seemed to intensify. When I found out about this business trip, I wondered if something would finally happen between us. I mean, why not? We’re both adults. I wasn’t sure if she’d be ready, although she had commented a few times about needing some fun in her life again. Maybe we could have some friendly fun.
Around 4:30, I decided to get up. I wasn’t going to sleep anymore so I looked over my notes for the day. After going through some emails and checking the slides for my presentation later, I perused our company website for any job postings in Chicago. There were a couple jobs listed pretty close to what I was doing now.
Maybe it was time for a change, especially if this weekend went well with Lauren. What was I thinking? Moving for a girl? No way. I shook my head, closed my laptop and headed for the shower.
As I washed my short hair, I started thinking about Lauren. I pictured her next to me, the water beading on her skin before I ran my tongue across the droplets. I squeezed my eyes shut as the soapy water ran down my face, desire coursing through me.
Until recently, I’d tried really hard not to think of her that way. I’d always been attracted to her, but she was taken. I’d never let my mind wander about all the things I wanted to do to her delicious body; I didn’t make it a habit of wanting what I couldn’t have. Now she was single and I was going to see her in a few hours; I couldn’t help but let my imagination run wild. She’d been the object of my masturbation fantasies more than once these past few weeks.
My cock hardened as I thought about kissing those sexy lips of hers. As I washed my chest, my hand wandered down to touch myself, already semi-erect. I bet her lips would look great wrapped around me. I stroked myself a few times, closing my eyes I
I crossed my arms behind my head, thinking about the first time I saw Lauren. I’d been in the middle of a conversation with someone when she walked into the conference room. I’d stopped mid-sentence, distracted when I noticed her long legs in her black pencil skirt, frustrated that it wasn’t shorter. She must be about 5’7”. I had a vision of her long legs wrapped around my waist. Her purple, button-down blouse was tucked in, accentuating her waist and was tight enough to show off the swell of her breasts. Wavy black hair fell to the middle of her back and was pulled off her face with a headband. I found myself wanting to get lost in her hazel eyes. Her lips were full and looked totally kissable.
It had taken me a few seconds to regain my composure before I’d walked over to introduce myself to her. As I had shaken her hand, I could feel the chemistry between us. I knew she had a boyfriend though, so she was off limits. I might be a player, but I wasn’t a home wrecker.
We had a great working relationship over the next two years. We would see each other regularly for work. The sexual tension always seemed to be there under the surface, but since she had been in a committed relationship, we never moved beyond casual flirting. I’d even met Kyle once or twice when she’d brought him along on a couple trips. He’d seemed like a nice enough guy and as her friend, I’d been happy for her.
This time, the game had changed; now she was single. I wasn’t exactly sure what had happened between her and Kyle, but she’d ended her engagement. She hadn’t given me the details and I didn’t ask. We were friends, but we’d always kept it at a professional level. I didn’t want to pry. I was sorry she’d been hurt though. He was an idiot for messing up his chances with a girl like Lauren. I wasn’t interested in a serious relationship with any woman, but if I were it would be with someone like her. She was smart and funny and sexy as hell. Any man would be lucky to have her.
In the months after her break up, our flirting seemed to intensify. When I found out about this business trip, I wondered if something would finally happen between us. I mean, why not? We’re both adults. I wasn’t sure if she’d be ready, although she had commented a few times about needing some fun in her life again. Maybe we could have some friendly fun.
Around 4:30, I decided to get up. I wasn’t going to sleep anymore so I looked over my notes for the day. After going through some emails and checking the slides for my presentation later, I perused our company website for any job postings in Chicago. There were a couple jobs listed pretty close to what I was doing now.
Maybe it was time for a change, especially if this weekend went well with Lauren. What was I thinking? Moving for a girl? No way. I shook my head, closed my laptop and headed for the shower.
As I washed my short hair, I started thinking about Lauren. I pictured her next to me, the water beading on her skin before I ran my tongue across the droplets. I squeezed my eyes shut as the soapy water ran down my face, desire coursing through me.
Until recently, I’d tried really hard not to think of her that way. I’d always been attracted to her, but she was taken. I’d never let my mind wander about all the things I wanted to do to her delicious body; I didn’t make it a habit of wanting what I couldn’t have. Now she was single and I was going to see her in a few hours; I couldn’t help but let my imagination run wild. She’d been the object of my masturbation fantasies more than once these past few weeks.
My cock hardened as I thought about kissing those sexy lips of hers. As I washed my chest, my hand wandered down to touch myself, already semi-erect. I bet her lips would look great wrapped around me. I stroked myself a few times, closing my eyes I
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