collection of stories you shouldn't read at work
[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/f1brz3/long_distance_changes_things_part_1_mf_female/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/f21y9s/long_distance_changes_things_part_2_mf_cheat_anal/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/f1brz3/long_distance_changes_things_part_1_mf_female/)
You walk back out into the living room, and start flipping through the channels, trying to find something to watch. A few minutes later, you here the bathroom door open and footsteps in the hall. Tanya rounds the corner, wearing nothing but her towel. She makes her way over to the couch and sits down next to you. “So what do you wanna do tonight?” Tanya asks, with what appears to be genuine interest. “*You*” you think, as you struggle to maintain eye contact. “I don’t know, maybe go to Mackey’s?” “Hmmm I don’t know, we just went there last weekend” replies Tanya. “Maybe we could do something new.” “*Did she just wink at me? Did she just lower her towel some?”* you debate with yourself. Next thing you know, Tanya has spun and laid sideways across the couch, head propped on the armrest and legs crossed over your lap. You look over at her, and notice that half of one of her nipples is showing above her towel. “Um, T, your nipple is kind of, um slipping out a little” you say, hoping that she can’t hear the arousal in your voice. “Oh sorry, let me fix that” she says, right before pulling her towel down. As both of her breasts spill over the towel, your try (fairly unsuccessfully) not to gawk. You almost instantly have a full erection, and she notices. She starts to rub her feet on your crotch, and you place your hands on her thighs to try and stop her. “T, I don’t think we should be-” is all you get out before she cuts you off. “Your hands are cold. Maybe I could help warm them up.” And with that, she uncrosses and spreads her legs, giving you a full view of her pussy. You freeze up again, and can’t look away. Her lips are a perfect shade of pink, and look so warm and inviting. You feel yourself involuntarily lean forward a bit, but catch yourself.
**Disclaimer: I’m a long-time lurker, but this is my first attempt at posting. Please feel free to leave any thoughts/advice in the comments**
Walking into the bar, you stop and take a moment to let your eyes adjust to the lighting. Scanning the room, you initially frown as you cannot find her. Checking your phone, you see the message: ‘From Elyza: In our booth ;)’. But upon second look, you bust into the biggest grin. Sitting in your old, favorite corner booth was her. It was so good to see her, it felt like it had been forever. You walk over, and when she notices you, she jumps to her feet and gives you a big warm smile and holds you in a tight embrace. “Oh my god! I can’t believe your finally back!” she exclaims, as she slowly starts to let go. “Hey baby girl, how have you been?” you reply, as you slide into the booth across from where she had been sitting. She returns to her seat, and you take a moment (or two, or three) to just take in all of her. Her long, wavy, auburn hair cascading down the sides of that pretty, round face you adore and onto the tops of those perky breasts you’ve been longing to caress; the black frames of her glasses in stark contrast of her soft, pearly skin that you’ve been dying to trace your fingers up and down; those deep, wanting, green eyes reflecting the same desire that you feel; those plump, smirking, red-painted lips that make you wish they were wrapped around your co-