So we leave it where Part 2 finished off, go back and have a read for a bit more understanding of what was/is going on with me and Karen.
After the office sex, the next few days were less eventful, still lots of flirting and touching; the occasional kiss when no body around but no sex. I began to think that this was it, I had my fun and so did she and this was confirmed when she told me that she can’t continue with this “affair”, she was getting feelings and all she wanted was a younger man to want her and then carry on with her family life.
So this was it…. and so it was for another 6-8 months; friends, harmless flirting and banter but no sexual contact at all until one late afternoon where we were both alone in the office. We had a project over due, the rest of the team were on sick; pesky flu had taken out the office yet fortunately not me or Karen.
Karen was complaining of lower back pain and how she could not afford a massage or how her husband was not good at giving them. I piped up saying that I could give her one right now. She smiled and laughed; it’s like she new I just wanted my hands all over her body again but she was in pain and needed that massage.
“Okay, no funny business though, massage only through my shirt, that’s the rules.” She said. – this was the invitation I needed but I knew I needed to convince her that rules can be broken. We have two “spinny” chairs and I turned one around so that Karen was sat the wrong way round and her back towards me. I sat normally on the other chair close to her so I could begin the massage.
I began with her shoulders and upper back, slowly moving down her shirt like she had asked. She was enjoying it and let out a little moan. I noticed and pulled her T-shirt near her neck slightly to a side exposing her bra strap.
“You know Karen, this would be so much easier without your shirt” she knew I was right, every massage is easier without a shirt, she took it leaving her sat in her Calvin bra. I pulled her bra straps down her shoulders and began to massage them; gently brushing her neck since I knew that makes her moan. Her moans got more frequent and I began to move my hands into riskier places. I began massaging her chest just above her perky breasts before reaching my hands back around down her back to her panties and touching around the top of her arse.
I then returned to her breasts and began massaging them pulling her bra down exposing her hard nipples which had grown to full size. Her moans got louder I pulled and played with them before she could not take it anymore. She got up and moved away, putting her bra back over her exposed nips.
My dick was throbbing through my boxers so I put her hand on it and then pulled it out. She grabbed it and took it all in her mouth and sucked it which sent shivers through my legs as her eyes stared up at me.
She pulled it out and said that was enough… and it was for that day. A massage that turned into a little extra. Sometimes smaller sexual acts can turn you on more this time I went home probably one of the hardest I had ever been.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/f56fxf/i_m_23_had_a_work_fling_with_f_39_part_3