Note: this is the narrative I wrote of my sexual encounters with a female coworker back in 2009 – 2010.
For purposes of this narrative I shall call her Amy. I will not expound on whether or not that is her true name. Suffice it to say that I am ornery enough to use her actual moniker here when describing the sexual escapades we have engaged in over the past 3 months. Or perhaps, after suffering a pang of conscience, not….
Amy is 17 years my junior and – until this past August – was merely the young woman who worked with me and had her office cubical adjoining mine. Until then we had been colleagues. Peers. Drones caught up in the same mindless machinations of my company’s corporate hive. And then one day it hit both of us that we wanted to fuck one another. I can’t say why to this day but we came to the conclusion almost simultaneously that sex between us was an inevitability.