My boss, Carol, isn’t anything spectacular, pretty plain looking, a bit on the curvy side and very naive, we started chatting during the first lockdown, it started innocently enough, asking how each of our days had been and it progressed to more indepth chats about our feelings and needs over the course of the first few months and now we are really close.
Our office organised a Christmas party in January, our first opportunity to see everyone again face to face, I was excited about the prospect of meeting Carol and I messaged her about what she was going to wear so I could gauge how dressed it was going to be.
She confirmed to me that she had looked out a nice black dress and that if I played my cards right, I might get to see what was under it by the end of the night, my cock pulsed reading the message, I knew she was married, I didn’t realise that it had reached this level.