As introduction: I am a brunette (26), very round boobs with a D cup of which I am very proud, long legs (I’m 1.72) and flat belly. I don’t think a lot about my ass but I know it’s the favourite part of F (29). He is the reason why I’m typing this story.
Last year I started a new job. At my first day I was introduced to F. He was tall, broad and had piercing blue eyes. And a very cheeky smile. I immediately felt his eyes checking me out. But I didn’t think anything about it because I was in a serious relationship.
Because he was a funny guy, we quite often sat together at the office. We soon started talking about sex. It happened to be our favourite subject as we both were not shy and big fans. He often bragged about all of his conquests and his enormous dick. We sometimes played games where we would ask each other questions about our sexual adventures when we were bored. We had a lot of fun together and I knew something more was up when one day I was standing in the shower at home and thinking of him. I started to take my distance from him because I didn’t want my current, already wobbly relationship to be endangered by him.