She had to know what a huge crush I had on her. I came up with any excuse to visit her floor at the office, and always stop by to say “hi” to her.
We are both married, and I never imagined she’d have any real interest in me. I don’t cheat on my wife, but that doesn’t mean I don’t fantasize, and sometimes masturbate thinking about a co-worker. Office crushes are harmless, right?
Olivia was in her mid-30s, but didn’t look it. About a decade younger than me. But I am a bit of a late bloomer, so our kids were about the same ages. We’d often talk about kids, work, families, vacations, or whatever. Nothing sexual. But she had to catch me staring at her amazing legs every time we spoke, which was usually two or three times a week.
She is blonde with large breasts. I’d guess DDs. But I am not a tit guy. It was her pretty face that first drew me to her. And her legs, ass, and waist that kept me coming back.
She always dressed incredibly. Tight fitting, yet office appropriate dresses, and heels were her standard. In an era where so many people dress sloppily for work, she really stood out. And the way she filled her dresses was even more phenomenal.
Often when I’d stop by her office, her best work friend, Susan, was there. Susan was also attractive. If it weren’t for how stunning Olivia is, in most other offices Susan would likely be the office hottie. Susan has dark hair, about 5’2″ with great C cup breasts and a nice body.
The three of us got along well and would chat frequently.
This went on for about a year then one day I stopped by Olivia’s office. We were talking, I thought I was covertly sneaking a peak at her legs. She was wearing a blue wrap dress and high black pumps. She clearly caught me looking.
Then she just came out and said the most surprising thing to me, “Susan says you have a crush on me. Well, actually what she says is that you want to fuck me. You know how blunt she can be. Is that true?”
I was shocked. I am outgoing and talkative and rarely, if ever, at a loss for words. But I didn’t know what to say.
She has a mischievous smile and just patiently waited for me to answer, as she uncrossed and recrossed her incredible legs.
Finally, I said, “Well ‘want to’ may be a little strong. I don’t cheat on my wife. But yes, I have a huge work crush on you. I think you are beautiful, smart, funny, kind, and as you just noticed, I think your legs are perfect, especially with the way you dress. But please don’t make me answer whether I want to have sex with you, because I am afraid I couldn’t help myself if the opportunity was presented.”
Shit. Did I just commit an HR violation..WillnIbbe in trouble? Fired?
She responded with a friendly laugh then asked, “so it is my legs, not my tits that you like?”
“Yes”
“Most guys can’t help but talk straight to my chest. I get it. It is rare for someone with my small frame to have such big natural tits. Yes, if you ever wondered, they are all natural. So is it my legs or feet that you like so much?”
“Your legs, your ass, your tiny waist, your feet, your pretty face,” I couldn’t believe what I was saying or that we were having this conversation. I am 10 or 12 years older than her. I am not fat, but not in the great shape she is in. I have always considered myself pretty average looking. Where was this conversation going?
“You are smart, funny, warm, caring, cute and always talk to me as an equal, even though we are in different departments and you are an SVP and I am a director. So many guys here are dismissive of women’s opinions and only see me for my looks. I have to admit I have a crush on you, too.”
This whole time she has been adjusting her legs, dangling her heel, letting her skirt ride up, touching her legs with her hands.
She looks down at my crouch and I then realized I am completely hard and my suit pants do not hide it at all.
She continued, “I am so glad to hear you say you don’t want to cheat. I have no interest in fucking up my marriage, though I have thought about us having sex. Where do you draw the line for cheating? I get so wet after you leave my office. If you are open to it, I would like to find a way to share with you how much you turn me on, and to turn you on just as much.”
Before I can answer, her boss calls. Her boss is great. She is my counterpart in that department. Early 50s, smart and really fun to work with. She asks Olivia to come to her office to go over the presentation for the meeting that starts in 15 minutes.
“How about this? I started wearing panties recently on days I thought you might stop by. I just got tired of my wetness dripping down my legs after you left the office. I am going to give you these.”
She slips off her panties as I stand there watching and hands them to me. She stands up and hugs me. Pressing in to my erection. Faces touching.
“If you are interested in exploring ways we can play together, while not considering it cheating, then you can lick and smell these while I am in my meeting. If I come back at 3 and they are back in my top drawer and filled with your load, then I’ll know that you are in. If not, we go back to how things were at the start of today. No second chances. I can’t believe this is even happening. I can’t yo-yo back and forth on this. It is now or never. I have to go. See you soon..I hope.”
She then walked away as I stared at her perfect ass
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/tt1ph0/coworker_flirtation_and_more_mf
hope you can recharge cause i def would of creamed my undies
The fuck!!? Please tell me there is more to this story! Holy shit!
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Oh my God don’t leave us hanging. You need to tell us more!!
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I’m hooked. More please.
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I’ve been that woman with wet panties. Maddening