Here’s the link to my last story:
When the flirting with my coworker crossed the line from "innocent" to "unbearable" [MF] from gonewildstories
It’s been a month since he and I arranged to meet at my house and fulfill the pent up frustration of weeks of workplace flirting. We successfully navigated the return to the workplace with our new knowledge of one another and picked up just where we left off with intermittent flirting. The only difference now is I would catch sidelong glances or quick winks when one of us said something that rang true of our secret encounter.
Over the last week, my desire for him became increasingly difficult to tolerate. He spent some time one day during a break explaining foreign policy issues to me–something about which I am completely ignorant–and I can’t tell you how much it turned me on to hear him speaking with such knowledge and authority. Totally appealed to my long-held love for intelligence and authority. After his impromptu lecture I told him as much, in a low voice so as to not be overheard–”Maybe you should come over one day and teach me more,” I said. He grinned. The subject was broached.