So after the excitement of that night came the disappointment of the next few weeks, illness and then a bloody local COVID lockdown meant that it was three weeks before Pt3, Eve and I chatted and flirted via text quite a few times, there was lots of ‘wish you were here’ and ‘I’ve just cum thinking about you’ texts, for some crazy reason I still hadn’t told my husband about what had happened, he may have noticed that I was extra horny for a few days after but I couldn’t keep my hands off my own pussy, I swear I cum every time I had a shower for two weeks, I really wanted to tell him but I just never got the chance
So we then get to October and I’d been on a few work zooms with Eve and it felt a little awkward at times until one day it was just the both of us on a zoom meet and she asked me outright
“So, are we ever going to meet up in person?” She asked
“You know I’d love to, but it’s been so difficult recently” I explained
“If you want it, then make it happen” she demanded
“This Thursday night, no excuses, come to my flat, I’ll cook you dinner and we’ll see where it takes us”
“But we’re still in lockdown” I protested
“I’m going to send you my address, you’re either coming or not” she said, quite forcefully just as one of our other colleagues joined the video