Audrey and I had worked together in the same retail store for about six months. She was 5'2', had short strawberry blond hair and was petite. I immediately had a crush on her, but I've always had a policy not to date anyone I work with. One Friday evening my enchantment with Audrey got the best of me and I asked her out to dinner at my favorite Mexican restaurant. After dinner we went back to my apartment to watch a movie.
As soon as we walked in the door it became obvious that we were both more interested in each other than watching a movie. After about 15 minutes of serious necking I had her shirt and bra off. I do not even remember how I got them off. She had her thigh lodged in my crotch and was tenderly rubbing me to the point that there was no question that I was very excited to be with her. I was marveling at the smooth skin of her breasts and her tiny pink nipples. Everything from the way she looked, to how she acted, to the smell of her skin were driving my desires and I reached down and unzipped her slacks. With that action she gasped, grabbed my hand, froze, and said no. I was stunned, immediately stopped, and apologized for having molested her. She lightly brushed my check with the back of her hand then stared into my eyes. She said, no, no you were not molesting me; I'm just not ready for that right now. Her hand then went to the zipper of my pants and undid it. She said let me help you with this and slowly pulled my clothes off. She had me lay on my back and started to stroke my now-limp penis. She said you know I should have told you a long time ago about how I felt about you. She continued slow, delicate stroking and said let me do this for you. With those words I was back up to the occasion.
As the minutes wore on we were silent, but her grip on me tightened, and her stroking quickened. She lay on me and pushed her small breasts into my chest and said let it out. She then kissed me deeply and pulled my penis with her right hand and shook my balls with her left hand. With that I could not take her manipulations anymore and came in her hands. She slowed her stroking down and held on to me while my penis became limp.
By this time I was covered with sweat and a goodly amount of other fluids. Audrey then got out of bed, went to the bathroom, and washed her hands. She came back to the bed with a warm damp wash cloth, after cleaning me up a bit she curled up next to me and said I hope this is ok for now.