Amanda is a designer at a large design firm with which my company works on a regular basis. I knew I had to have her the first time I saw her. She has dark curly hair, mesmerizing green eyes, and a beautiful smile. She is around five foot six inches tall. Her breasts are pert and full, probably 34C cups. Then we get to her best part, her ass. Her ass is just amazing, a little on the plump side but firm and round, and she fills out her dress pants perfectly. Watching her walk with her hips swaying and that ass of hers bouncing is mesmerizing. I assumed that seducing her wouldn't be easy. She seemed happily married and had a couple of young kids at home, but I had to try.
I started just being friendly and adding little things like I hope you have a great day at the end of emails and complimenting her on what a great job she did. After a few weeks, I started asking her about her kids and personal life and breaking the work boundary. I also paid her as much attention as I could without being creepy. Before long, we were talking regularly about things other than work. Once I found out she liked to work out and was into fitness, I started talking to her about that, which led to me complimenting her on her legs or other body parts. She would also mention my looks or compliment me. I knew she loved my muscular arms and had mentioned them several times.
I needed a plan to let her see the rest of my muscular body or at least part of it. I knew we had a meeting this coming Thursday, and I thought I had just the thing in mind. I went to a job site and got my shirt dirty before the meeting. I made sure to get to Amanda's office a little early so no one else would be there. I brought a clean shirt with me, and I would ask her if I could change it once I was there.
I walked up to the front door and pressed the bell. Amanda came to let me in since everyone else was still at lunch. She walked me to the conference room, and that's when I put my plan into action.
"Do you mind if I change into a clean shirt?"
"No, not at all, the rest," she started to speak, then stopped.
I cut her off by pulling my shirt up over my head and laying it on the back of my chair. I fumbled with my clean shirt for a few moments so she could get a good look at my muscular chest and washboard abs. I pulled the clean shirt down over my body and smoothed it out. I looked at Amanda, who was standing there staring at me but seemed off somewhere else.
"Thanks. Would you mind if I went to wash up?" I asked her, snapping her back to reality.
"Hmm, No, not at all," she stammered, seeming lost for words.
I walked past her to leave the room, and our eyes locked momentarily. I knew I had planted a seed in her mind. I just needed to water it a little and let it grow.
I returned from the restroom, and Amanda was in the conference room with one of the other people. I walked around the table so I could sit directly across from her. I watched her eyes as I sat down, and I could see them looking at my body and taking it all in. When she finally looked up at me, I could see a hint of lust in her eyes, and her cheeks were a bit flushed. I kept a close eye on her throughout the meeting, and each time I caught her looking at me, she would blush. I knew I had her interested now; I just needed to get her closer.
During one of our chats, I found out she had a meeting that Thursday afternoon in a part of town with many restaurants and bars. I lied and told her I also had a meeting in that area and asked if she would like to grab some dinner and a drink after our meetings. She readily accepted the invitation, and I told her to text me when she was done, and I would tell her where I was so she could meet me.
I got there early to ride through the parking deck and find her car. I wanted to have an excuse to walk her to her car afterward. I found a cool place, a Tex-Mex restaurant with a great bar. I got us a table and ordered a drink. It wasn't long before she texted me.
Hey, I'm all done. Where are you?
Hey, I'm In Bakers. I'm at a booth on the right side. I'll look for you!
Ok, Be there in a few minutes.
I watched the door for her, and soon enough, there she was. Wow, she looked gorgeous. She wore a black skirt that stopped just above her knees and a pair of black high heels. Her legs were Tan and toned and looked amazing. She wore a turquoise blouse, and you could tell she had recently opened another button to expose more skin.
I stood up and walked toward the door to meet her. I greeted her with a warm, friendly hug, which was another breached boundary. I walked her back to the table, and we sat down.
"Mmmm, What's that?" she asked, pointing to my drink.
"It's a pineapple margarita. Want to try it?"
"Can I?"
"Of course, you don't have cooties, Do you?" I teased.
She smiled and took a sip of my drink.
"Mmmm, that's good, I think I will have one of those, too."
I motioned for the server to bring us two more and then asked her how her meeting went. She told me all about her customer's issues, and I offered a couple of suggestions. We hung out, had several drinks, and never ate. The conversation just flowed naturally. Before we knew it, several hours had passed, and she realized what time it was.
"Oh goodness, I can't believe what time it is, I'm going to have to go soon."
"Really?"
"Yes, I'm sorry, but I better."
"It's ok, I understand."
I paid our tab, and we walked outside. I asked her where she was parked, and she pointed to the parking deck under the building.
"Me, too. Come on, and I'll walk you to your car."
"Well, thank you, sir."
We talked while we strolled to the elevators.
"What floor?" I asked like I didn't know.
"I'm on three."
"Me too!"
We hopped on the elevator together, and I stood a little closer to her. I could tell she was excited but also a little nervous. She was fidgeting around a bit, and that was very unlike her. She is already confident and in control. It's one of the things I find so sexy about her. But this little shy, nervous thing was quite cute. We left the elevator, and I asked her which way to her car. She pointed to her left as we turned to walk in that direction. As we approached her car, she stopped and reached into her bag for her keys. She dropped her keys as she pulled her hand out of her bag. I bent down and picked them up for her. I stepped in closer to hand her the keys.
"Thank you. I had a great time tonight," she said as she reached for her keys.
Our hands touched as she went to take her keys, and I could feel the electric-like energy from our touch. She didn't pull her hand away but let the touch linger. She looked up at me with a confused look. I knew she was wrestling with herself about what to do: leave and go home to her husband and kids or give in to the carnal desires she was feeling inside her. I knew I had to help push her across that line before she backed away.
"Me too," I replied as I took a firm hold of her hand and stepped up to her. She was very nervous now. I could feel her hand start to shake, but she wasn't pulling away. The drinks had done their trick, and her willpower was weak. I took control, leaned in, and kissed her on the lips. A gentle, soft kiss to start. She was frozen as she stood there, gazing into my eyes, almost seeking comfort and permission. I leaned in again, and this time, I felt her kiss me back, and the kiss lingered for a moment.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't," she tried to say as she broke the kiss.
"It's ok, I have wanted to kiss you for so long."
She looked at me, but she didn't pull away. I leaned in again, and as I kissed her, I ran my tongue softly against her lips. I felt her lips part and allowed my tongue to enter her mouth. Her arms went around my back, and I felt her start to kiss me back. I wrapped my arms around her and ran them over her back. All boundaries were crossed now, and we were locked in a passionate kiss. I slid my hands down lower and over her marvelous ass. I pulled her into me so she could feel the massive bludge push into her. She moaned into my mouth as she kissed me with more desire. I felt her hands move around my sides, and her hands went up under my shirt. I felt her run her hands up over my muscular body. She broke the kiss as she continued to run her hands over my torso.
"You have an amazing body."
"Thank you. I think you are amazing, too."
She smiled and kissed me again, but more tenderly.
"I really should be going. I'm sorry."
"It's okay, I understand."
I gave her another short kiss and then opened the car door for her.
"Text me and let me know you made it home safely, please."
"Okay, I-- Okay."
I closed her car door and watched her drive off.
About twenty minutes later, my phone went off. It was a text from her.
I'm home. I had a great time with you.
I had a great time with you also. Good night.
Good night to you, too.
The next morning, I felt a strong urge to text her, but I knew I should wait and see if I heard from her. I waited till around nine thirty and hadn't heard from her yet, so I decided to send her a simple good morning text. I waited and waited, but there was no reply from her. I figured she had come to grips with herself and decided not to continue down this path with me. I can respect that, so I decided to give her some space and let things drift back to normal. Later that morning, just before lunch, my phone went off.
Hey, I'm so sorry. I had an early meeting, so I left my phone at the office and didn't have time to go back to get it.
Ok, good, thought you were ghosting me...lol
No, Never!!
Lunch?
Sure, can you pick me up at my office?
Yes, be there in about 20 mins.
k, see you in a few.
Yes, she hadn't changed her mind. This was going to be a good day after all. I hopped in my truck and headed toward her office. I texted her when I got there.
Pulling up out front.
Be right out.
A few moments later, she came out with a big smile on her face. She was wearing charcoal slacks and a dark blue top.
"Hey you," she said as she got in the truck.
"Where are you taking me for lunch?"
"I'm not sure, What would you like?"
"There is a pizza place and a couple of sandwich shops all a couple blocks over. Park in that lot up there, and we can walk from there."
I pulled into the parking lot and started toward the front.
"Park back there by the building," she said, pointing toward the back.
"Okay," I said, kinda questioning.
I pulled into a spot and turned the truck off. She unbuckled and leaned across the center console in my truck. I turned toward her, and she leaned in and kissed me. It started softly, with her lips pressed against mine. I felt her tongue slide across my lips as I parted them for her. She ran her tongue into my mouth to search for mine. We kissed for a few moments, and she pulled away.
"I have been waiting to do that again," she said as she smiled.
"Come on, let's go eat, and then maybe I'll let you kiss me again before taking me back,"
"Okay," I replied.
We walked down to the pizza place, ordered a couple of slices, and found a seat in the back where we could talk. She wasn't nervous like she was last night; she was back to her perky, in-control self. We enjoyed our lunch and laughed and joked around for a little bit.
"Are you that hungry," she teased me about eating so fast.
"No, just in a rush to get back to those kisses you were talking about."
"Oh, I see. You want more of those?"
"Yes, a lot more."
"Good, I have plenty of time, so you don't have to rush."
"Good."
We finished our pizza and walked back toward the truck. When we got there, I opened the passenger door for her. She looked around quickly to make sure no one was around, then grabbed me and pulled me against her. She ran her hands over my upper body and then pressed her lips to mine. I felt her tongue press against my lips, and I opened them to give her access. Our tongues swirled around each other in a wicked dance as we held each other.
"Damn, you kiss good," she said as she broke the kiss.
"That's not all," I teased back.
"Oh, really now."
I climbed on the other side and met her in the middle. We locked into another kiss as our hands found each other. We broke the kiss and continued to hold hands.
"Look, I really want to see you. But I can't... I don't want to lose my family."
"I understand; I would never do anything to harm you or try to change your situation at home."
"Okay, I only need to make sure we understand each other."
"Yes, most definitely."
"Good," she replied, sounding relieved.
"So when can I see you?"
"We will work that out often, I hope," she said with a smile.
"Now that sounds really good."
"So, what's your schedule like next week?" she asked.
"I will be out of town Wednesday and Thursday, I think."
"Okay, what about Tuesday?"
"Tuesday should be good; what are you thinking?"
"I was thinking maybe we could meet somewhere and spend some quality time together," she said as she leaned over and kissed me again.
"I meant, where," I asked.
"We need somewhere private. Could you get a room for us somewhere?"
"Of course, I just wasn't sure if you would be comfortable being seen going into a hotel or not."
"Well, I'm not talking about some sleazy place," she said as she punched me in the arm.
"I get you. How about we meet at the Hilton or by the airport? It has a nice bar in it; we can meet there and have a drink and then go upstairs,"
"Perfect! How does around 3:30-4:00 sound? That way, I don't have to rush; I can tell Dan I have a dinner meeting, and I won't be expected home till 8:00 or so,"
"That sounds like a date," I said as we kissed each other again.
I took her back to work and dropped her off, and watched her ass sway as she walked toward her office. I knew in a few days, all that was going to be mine. Damn.
We texted a little and flirted some over the weekend and Monday. Tuesday came, and she was a little nervous but excited. There was a lot of sexual tension built up between us that needed to be unleashed. I reassured her everything would be great and that I would see her later that day.
We both had fairly busy days. I got wrapped up around 2:00 and headed to the hotel. I got us a room, took a shower, and put on some fresh clothes. I texted her.
Room 425, I can't wait to see you.
Perfect! I can't wait to see you too.
I will be in the bar area waiting for you.
Okay, I Okay be heading your way soon.
I headed to the bar and ordered a drink. I sipped it while I waited for her to arrive. It wasn't long before I got another text.
I'm here, would you m find if I went upstairs to freshen up a bit?
Of course not; I did the same the same thing.
Okay good will meet you in the lobby.
A few moments later, I saw her walk in. Her smile would light up any room.
"Hey,"
"Hey, sweetie,"
"Come on, and I'll go up with you,"
"You hold your horses. I'm going to get cleaned up a bit, and I will meet you back down here in the bar,"
"Okay, can I at least order you a drink?"
"Yes, Please do!"
"Any preference?'
"Whatever you are drinking,"
"Perfect! See you in a few,'
I watched her as she walked away, and I could feel my cock start to harden with the thoughts of her beautiful ass bouncing on top of me.
I walked back to the bar, got her a margarita, and set it on the table. I finished my drink, so I started drinking hers and ordered two more. It was fifteen to twenty minutes later when she came in. She had changed out of her normal work clothes into a tight pair of jeans and a button-up sleeveless blouse. She was still wearing her black high heels, and damn, she looked amazing.
I stood up so she could see where I was seated. I couldn't take my eyes off her hips as she swayed in her tight jeans. She walked over to the booth where I was standing.
"Damn," I stated.
"What is it?" she asked.
"I see what you keep hidden under those business outfits you wear. You look amazing,"
"Well, thank you. I'm glad you like it."
"I do," I said with a smile.
"Is this my drink?" she asked as she sat down.
"Yes."
"Good, I might need a couple of these," she said as she picked up her drink and sucked it down pretty quickly.
"Sorry, I'm just a little nervous. I haven't ever done anything like this before."
"It's ok, me neither."
"Can you make my next one a double?" she asked.
"Of course."
We got another round of drinks and sipped on them a little slower. I couldn't take my eyes off her beautiful face. The excitement was building up in my loins from the thoughts of fucking her. I could picture the sexy faces and sounds she would soon be making.
"Need another one?"
"No, I think I'm good now," she said with a smile.
"Would you like to go upstairs?"
"Yes."
I paid the tab, and we walked toward the elevators. We walked together but not too closely, just in case someone saw us. We got on the elevator and pressed the button for the fourth floor. I reached and grabbed her hand as the doors closed and pulled her into me. I kissed her gently, pressing my lips to hers. I pulled away as I heard the elevator doors opening. I held her hand as we walked toward the room. She reached into her purse and pulled the card out to unlock the door. We stepped inside and closed the door behind us. She walked over to the desk and pulled her phone out.