We’re out for a meal, all 5 of us. She’s sitting opposite me. Every now and then, when she moves, her foot brushes against my leg. Everytime this happens I feel flutters in my tummy. She’s focused on her phone, but everyone else is swapping small talk.
Our food arrives, and she rests her foot against my leg, maybe she didn’t realise? Maybe she thought it was a table leg? But she starts slowly rubbing her foot up and down my leg, I catch her eye for a moment, her big blue eyes sparkle and she coyly smiles and looks away and I realise her actions are deliberate. My tummy is in knots and I can feel myself becoming damp, a faint throb deep within me. Oh I want her. But she doesn’t know I feel this way.
We finish our meal and we all continue talking, we all get on so well, we work together every day, she is our manager. She takes my breath away, how her eyes crease when she smiles, how she throws her head back with laughter. How she furrows her brow in concentration when she’s on her phone.
She and one of our colleagues disappear off for a smoke break, this isn’t unusual, she doesn’t really like going places on her own, not even to smoke. When she returns, she sits, back on her phone and takes a gulp of her wine. My watch buzzes with a message ‘Can I talk to you, in private? Meet in the bathroom?’.
The restaurant is busy, and the toilets are downstairs in the basement, down narrow corridors. She leaves, and I follow a few minutes later. Everyone is in full conversation so they don’t notice the time difference anyway.
I open the door to the toilets, it’s empty, she pulls me into cubicle, she stares at me. God I wish I knew what she was thinking. She starts to say my name, but I’ve decided enough is enough and I lean in to kiss her. Her lips are soft, I tease open her mouth with my tongue and she meets me with hers, she runs her hands through my hair and I have her pinned against the wall of the cubicle. She lets out a small moan .. she takes control and she pins me to the other side of the cubicle, a little more forceful and her tongue is in my mouth, as though she cannot get enough of mine.
I feel her hands as they make their way down my front, she deftly unbuttons my trousers and her hand is in my pants, I know my clit is swollen, in need of touch, it’s been throbbing to be set free since the dinner. She seems to know it too as she gently guides her way to me, my breathing quickens, my heart is pounding, oh touch me, please just touch me! But she stops. I’m standing there with my pants down, and she stops, looks at me .. and she bends down, the next thing I know, she is pulling me closer to her, she is suckling my clit, oh god, the combination of the moistness of her mouth, her warm breath .. It’s as though she understands and she inserts her finger inside me and starts rubbing against my gspot, still licking and suckling me, finger fucking me and in no time at all, I squirt my juices all over her face. Oh god, oh god! It came so fast I didn’t even have time to think about it. She stands up, takes my face into her hands and kisses me gently, and I can taste myself on her ..
She whispers in my ear, that next time, is my turn .. oh I cannot wait!
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