Dale holds his finger above the send button as if it's a nuclear bomb he is about to detonate.
He has been wanting to send this message to Jamie for days now, but his courage has failed him again. "Fuck it," he tells himself as he closes the phone.
Dale met her when he started at a new company. She was the most perfect creature he had ever laid eyes on. A benevolent brunette with big brown eyes.
He was ten years older than her, but still young. There was an instant attraction between them.
Soon they grew bolder and started flirting with each other.
Dale's office was on the first floor and Jamie's on the second, which meant they didn't see each other a lot. They would send each other messages that escalated from innocent to erotic, fueling the lust between them.
One evening at the company prize giving party, their eyes locked from across the crowded room. The chemistry between them seemed to slow down time.
They didn't talk to each other, so they didn't alert other people to their intentions. He would give her a serious look every now and then, and she would smile at him. There were no words needed.
The excitement grew as more and more people left the party. Soon, it would only be the two of them alone.
Her father owned the company, which meant discretion was important. Furthermore, they were both in relationships at the time.
The secretiveness of it all made them both want it more.
At midnight, Jamie's father, or "Mr. M," as he is known, excused himself. He tasked Dale and Jamie with locking up.
The moment arrived. They were alone, a bit nervous but horny and tipsy. Neither of them made a move, hoping the other would desperately.
They sat down facing each other with their legs touching, sipping on their drinks. Shyness gave way to confidence. Dale asked her questions about trivial things just to listen to her sweet voice. He loved the way she brushed the hair from her face with the nail of her index finger.
Eventually, Dale touched her leg. She smiled at that, showing her perfect teeth through her soft lips. She moved her head just a tiny bit forward. Dale accepted the invitation and kissed her lightly. Their lips parted more until their tongues greedily examined each other.
She breathed soft moaning noises into Dale's mouth as he moved his hands up and down her body.
The next moment, there was a rattling sound from the front door. Dale and Jamie looked at each other lovingly and frustratedly at the interruption.
One of the staff members forgot her phone. Dale opened the door for Sage. She was the company's chirp queen. Nothing went unnoticed or untold by her.
She stepped into the room and looked a little suspicious at Dale and Jamie before grabbing her phone and asking Jamie if she could hitch a ride with her.
Jamie agreed halfheartedly as she looked over at Dale to express her disappointment.
Dale offered to clean the room and lock it up.
Jamie sneaked a sly nod at Dale as he watched her leave.
A few days later, Dale's phone received a message. It was Jamie asking if Dale wanted to meet somewhere after work. He replied eagerly, asking where and when.
She responded, "Meet me at the dam at 19:30. Text me when you're there. I will follow."
Dale could not concentrate on his work for the rest of the day. The thought of kissing Jamie again made his heart race.
When his shift ended, he eventually went home and took a quick shower.
He drove through the security gate at the dam at 19:15 and found a private spot under a big oak tree by the water. There was no one else at the dam, and the sun just went down.
Dale texted Jamie and waited for a reply. His phone bleeped five minutes later with a message from Jamie, "On my way...xx."
A short while later, her vehicle's headlights came into sight. Dale opened the door for her and nervously kissed her.
She was dressed in a sexy tight jean and a white blouse.
"You look beautiful," Dale told her.
"Thank you," she replied, whispering as she leaned closer.
Dale pushed her back against the car and kissed her passionately. Her kisses tasted like lip ice and tooth paste.
Jamie presented a bottle of red wine when they eventually broke their kiss.
They got into Dale's vehicle and drank wine, enjoying each other's company.
Jamie, tipsy by now, reached over and touched Dales chest. Dale reached over to her side and kissed her. His hands wandered under her shirt, caressing her tits and squeezing her nipples through her bra. She pulled Dale's shirt up and over his head.
The confined space in the car made it hard to undress each other, so they both proceeded to remove their own clothes.
Dale was naked first. He watched as Jamie removed her clothes.
The soft light of the full moon danced over her lissom body. Her small, perky tits bounced when she removed her bra.
Dale's cock was throbbing painfully hard by then. He reclined his chair backward and pulled Jamie over to his side.
She laid on top of him with her erect nipples against his chest. Her soft pubic hair was trimmed to a thin Brazilian strip, brushing against his cock.
Dale moved his hands down to Jamie's ass and grabbed two hands full. Her cheeks fit snuggly into his hands. He pulled her up a bit, and his cock jumped out to rest against her pussy.
Jamie moaned in response and thrust her hips downward, wantonly.
After some resistance, Dale's head slipped into Jamie. Her lips squeezed tightly against his shaft. Her pussy was hot and wet, and he glided further into her.
Jamie stared at Dale wide-eyed as he pushed himself all the way into her.
She took hold of the seat's backrest and started riding Dale's cock slowly. Her tits were brushing against Dale's face as she moved up and down.
Dale held her hips tightly and increased the pace by pushing her down harder and faster over his cock.