The Time Was Right

We worked in adjacent components of a large organization and I was the new guy on the floor. She was a friendly, not flirty, nice looking blonde. We were both working on problem divorces and it was nice to have someone with the same problems to talk with. Neither of us flirted or said anything to indicate any interest beyond friendship and we never met outside of work.

Then, one Friday, she came to work wearing skin tight black leather pants and a lacy black blouse black demi-bra. Her nipples were covered but lots of cleavage was in view. I knew for several hours that she was dressed differently because of the numerous complements involving the word "Wow" that I heard over the six foot temporary wall between our components. I was stunned when I finally saw her but suppressed the "Wow" and just told her she was stunning and asked what the special event was. She was co-hosting a party at a friends house to celibrate his divorce. He provided the house and she organized everything and provided drinks. She told me that the new guy, me, should come and she would introduce me to more people.

I arrived late on purpose and was milling around looking for her. I finally saw her come in the front door and loudly asked who owned the silver Maxima. It was mine. The beer was running out already and she needed my car out of the way. Needless to say, she had been drinking but I hadn't started so I just drove her and waited in the car. Our conversation was decidely more "personal" than ever. When we arrived at the house I observed that we would need to be careful since there were no outside lights. As we met at the front of the car she informed me that she turned the lights out before we left.

Invitation accepted and the beer hit the ground a bit hard. What a passionate kisser. We were out of control and she was face down on the hood, pants down to her knees, with me balls deep in her very wet, very tight pussy when the porch light came on. We were dressed and in the house in one minute but noone looked like they were wise to our antics. About twenty minutes later she found me and ask if I had seen the house. Five minutes later we were in the upstairs bath and I was pounding her harder than I had in the front yard. She came twice and then we finished together. We had several more sessions until her divorce came through. At that point we broke it off because she was husband hunting and I wasn't wife hunting.

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