Co Workers Become More

"I don't see the big deal. They are just tits," Lucy said as she smiled. "Hell, everyone has them. Fat Diane has them. Maria definitely has them. Even you have them! I don't see what the big deal is. She flipped her straight brown hair over her shoulders with a grin.

"Yes, I know everyone has them. No one wants to see Fat Diane's though. In fact, I would like to never think about those again in my life," Patrick said back. He shifted in his seat nervously.

"And Maria? What about hers? I know you have a bit of a crush on her. You want to see them, don't ya?" Lucy replied.

"I.. I don't know what you are talking about,.: Patrick was glad to be sitting down at the table in the break room. Just the thought of Maria and her large breasts got him excited.

"That's what I thought. I have known you for two years now. I know you a lot better then you think I do, bro. I have to get back to work. Just think about it, Pat. Okay? I think you would have a lot of fun there." Lucy stood from the table and exited the room, but not before giving Patrick one more smile as she did.

Lucy and Patrick were close friends at work. They occasionally hung out outside of work as well. Their relationship was almost like brother and sister, although there was always a little bit of sexual tension between them. It might have been different if Patrick had met her first. But instead he met Maria at work a few weeks earlier then he met Lucy. The two women couldn't have looked any more different. Maria was Puerto Rican with light brown skin and dark curly hair. Her eyes were green. She had a few extra pounds to her, but she carried them well. Her breasts were full, probably a D cup. Lucy was an inch shorter then Maria with straight brown hair and brown eyes. She had smaller breasts, but they were definitely a perky B cup.

Maria had made it known that she had no feelings towards Patrick. She thought he was a nice guy, but definitely not her type. Besides, she was involved in a relationship with Michael. She knew he had feelings for her, and took advantage of it anytime she could. Her relationship with Michael was far from perfect, so it was nice to know that she could still get someone's attention with just the snap of her fingers. Maria definitely took advantage of it from time to time.

Lucy was tired. She has been forced to work two jobs in the last few months. All she wanted to do was go home and sleep, but she knew that wasn't really an option. Her shift at the store ends at six o'clock and her second job starts at 8 o'clock. But it helped pay the bills, so she couldn't complain as much as sometimes she wanted to. Her second job definitely pays more. Plus she was good at it. She looked down at her watch. From across the store, she saw Patrick standing in Men's wear. She flashed him a smile before she went to straighten the Women's Jeans that always got messed up during the course of the day.

Lucy ducked into the dressing room and reached into her pocket. She took out her cell phone and sent a quick text to Patrick. It just said "Come on, you know you want to. Just think about it."

Patrick felt his cell phone vibrate in his pocket. He knew that his job frowned upon texting and talking on the phone during business hours. But it was done on a day to day basis. You just had to know how to get a way with it. And Patrick certainly knew the spots in the store that he could hide for a moment to answer a text. He stood behind the register, looking like he was straightening out the bags as he took his cell phone. A smile came across his face as he read "Come On, you know you want to. Just think about it.: His finger hit the reply button. "I AM thinking about it...: He sent it across the store. In his head he was trying to rationale it. "What am I going to do tonight? Sit home alone and have a beer. Or I could go out. It really does make more sense to go out," he said in his head. "But on the other hand, it might just be a little too weird. I don't know!" Out of the corner of his eye, Patrick saw his boss Ronald coming. Quickly he put his cell phone back in his pocket and returned to his task at hand of arranging the bags.

Lucy had a big smile on her face when she saw his response.

Patrick left work slightly after Lucy did. He still hadn't made up his mind if he was going to visit her at her other job, but deep down he knew the truth. Every time they talked he was feeling more of a spark between them. He knew he was going to go that night. Patrick went home and had a beer. He looked at the clock on the wall and thought maybe he would shower before he left. He stripped out of his clothes quickly and turned the water on. He thought of her, of Lucy. He had no idea what was going on between them. Maybe it was all in his head, he thought. It wouldn't be the first time. He thought at one point Maria had a crush on him, but clearly she didn't. Oh well. He didn't want to disappoint her. She clearly was expecting him to show up tonight. So he was going to.

He left his apartment a little after 8:00 and drove his Blue Chevy across town. It took Patrick a few minutes to build the confidence to go in. He sat in the parking lot. "This is going to change our friendship, regardless," he mumbled to himself. He couldn't control the hard on he had in his pants. Finally, after taking a deep breath, he opened the driver side door and stepped out. The weather was cool outside. Slowly, he made his way across the parking lot. As he got to the front door, Patrick took another deep breath and made his way inside the building.

Patrick talked to the guy at the door, who let him pass. A third deep breath as Patrick entered the main room. He looked around the room, but couldn't find Lucy. There was a part of him that was regretting it but there was another part that knew he wanted to be here all along. He took a seat towards the middle of the room. It was a crowded room, but Patrick didn't expect any less.

From somewhere in the corner of the room, a man came on the PA system. "Please welcome to the stage... Miss Charity!.: The men and a few women hollered as Miss Charity appeared on the center stage in front of them. But it wasn't Miss Charity. No, it was Lucy. Another deep gulp as she danced. He watched her, completely mesmerized by her. Sure, they had gone to the beach one time last year, but clearly he was seeing a much different side of her. And a whole lot more of her as well. Patrick squirmed in his chair, his eyes never leaving her eyes.

Lucy danced to the bad techno music the best that she could. Her eyes scanned the crowd that night. It was the usual crowd of drunk horny men. But then she smiled, because she saw him there. Patrick had come to see her.

Patrick couldn't believe his eyes. She looked like a sex goddess on stage, her body gyrating perfectly. For a moment their eyes locked on each other. He whispered to himself "Wow, she is gorgeous up there.: He felt himself getting hard under the table. He tried to re-adjust himself, but it didn't matter. His cock was fighting him and it would ultimately win. After all that's why he was in the strip club tonight.

"I know what I want to give to Charity," a voice said from behind Patrick. He snapped out of his fantasy and turned around to see a bunch of 40 somethings sitting at the table next to him. "My five inch cock!," one said to the other. They all laughed. But Patrick didn't laugh. He stood up angerily. His instinct to protect Lucy had kicked in.

"What did you say?" he hissed at the man who said it.

"She is gorgeous. I'd love to fuck her...," Patrick went into a blind rage upon hearing him talk about Lucy like that. His fist balled quickly, catching the guy in the gut. His buddies jumped up and separated the two of them. The first guy recovered and fought back, punching Patrick in the face before the bouncers could get to them.

Lucy stopped dancing as she saw the melee breaking out. She jumped down from the stage but it was too late. Patrick was on the ground and bouncers were about to pick him up and escort both tables out of the club. She tried to talk to Patrick, but couldn't get close enough before he was out the door.

Patrick sat in his car for what seemed like forever. He couldn't believe he would just snap like that. He drove home in silence. His fist hurt slightly, but that wasn't what was bothering him. He had never just acted like that, especially sober. He got home and just walked into his apartment, head down and quiet.

He tried to go to sleep but all he saw was Lucy on stage. The mixture of the lights and the music put him sensory overload. And then the white flash of anger surrounded him again. He wanted to do more then punch that guy in the gut. But it happened so quickly. Patrick looked at the clock for the 100th time since he got home. It was now 1:30 in the morning.

He walked out into the kitchen, flipping on the light. His throat was dry so he poured himself a glass of water. There was a sound in the hallway. At first, Patrick ignored it. He thought maybe his neighbors were coming home. But he heard it again. He walked out into the living room and looked into the peep hole. It wasn't his neighbors in the hallway. It was Lucy. There was a third soft sound as she knocked again.

Patrick unchained the door and opened it. "What are you doing here?" he asked.

"I wanted to make sure you were okay. I had been sitting out in the parking lot for a while. I didn't know if you were up or not. I didn't want to call and wake you up. But then I saw the light come on so I thought I would...," she explained.

"I am so sorry about that. I don't know what got into me. I hope that you will forgive me," he said.

"Forgive you? For what? For sticking up for me. I thought it was sweet, Patrick. Can I come in?" she asked. Patrick took a step aside, opening the door all the way for her. Lucy stepped into the apartment. The blue door closed behind her. As soon as the door closed, Lucy and Patrick looked at each other.

"I just want to explain...," Patrick started to say. But Lucy didn't give him the chance. She stepped forward, eliminating the space between them. She kissed him on the lips, slowly. Patrick was startled for a moment, not expecting that from her. His arms wrapped around her once he gained his senses, returning her kiss. He leaned his body against hers. They began to kiss passionately, lost in each other's lips. He pressed her body against the front door, his hands sliding through her soft brown hair.

Patrick took a step back after several minutes of kissing. He couldn't wrap his mind around what had just happened. Lucy stood at the door, shocked that he stopped kissing her. She was about to open her mouth when Patrick closed the space between them this time and grabbed her back in his arms for another round of passionate kisses. Their tongues and lips pressed against each other.

Lucy took Patrick's hand off her waist and slid it to her breasts. His hand squeezed at her breasts, the breasts just hours ago he saw for the first time as she danced. It seemed to intensify the kiss. She could feel him pressing hard up against her. Patrick's mouth lowered to her neck, as he once again pressed his body against hers, holding her against the door. Lucy's hands moved to his ass, squeezing through his shorts as she closed her eyes. She moaned softly. His hot breath covered her neck.

Patrick slid his hand from over shirt, to under it. The feeling sent shivers up and down Lucy's spine. His hand tightened around her breast. His fingers reached into the bra cup and slid across her hardening nipple. Patrick returned his lips to hers, their tongues once again sliding against each other.

Lucy lifted her hands up over her head. He didn't need to be told twice. He removed his hand from her shirt and quickly lifted the shirt over her head as gracefully as he could. Her shirt dropped to her side as she went for his shirt. He grinned as he felt the fabric move over his face. Lucy slipped off her bra quickly. Patrick pulled her into his arms for another passionate kiss, feeling her breasts against his chest.

"I knew that when I saw you out there from the stage that by the end of the night, we would be in this position," Lucy whispered in his ear.

"You planned it this way, didn't you?" he whispered back.

"Why do you think I was so insistent that you came tonight?" They grinned at each other. Patrick didn't answer her. All he did was bend down to his knees and kiss her breasts softly in his mouth. A moan escaped Lucy's mouth as she caressed the back of his head. She sighed as she felt his mouth enclose on her nipples. It lasted only a few kisses before Patrick stood up to his feet and kissed her again. This time his hand reached for hers. She wrapped her hand in his.

"Are you sure you want to do this? It will totally change our relationship..," Patrick said softly.

"I think it's a little too late for that. You have all ready seen me naked. We have kissed. You kissed my breasts. I think our relationship has all ready changed. And I am okay with it. I told you, this was what I was hoping would happen," Lucy responded with a squeeze of his hand. Together they walked hand in hand to the bedroom.

Lucy kissed him once she stood near the bed. Her hands slipped down his back and squeezed his ass through his pajama shorts. It sent a shiver down his spine. She gently pulled them down his legs. Patrick stepped out of them. She gazed down to his blue striped boxers and the erection that was poking out of the front of it. She began to stroke him through the light fabric. Patrick reached for her blue jeans. He quickly removed them down her legs. Lucy stepped out of them and flipped them to the side.

Patrick's eyes gazed up and down her body, now standing in front of him in only black panties. Even though he had seen her like this only hours ago, it took his breath away. He kissed her passionately as she tugged his boxers down to his feet. There was a sense of urgency between them now. The kisses got deeper as the rest of their clothes, her panties, hit the ground. Patrick wrapped his arms around her and gently picked her up into the air and laid her down on the bed.

He took a step to the night stand to the left of the bed and opened it. He pulled out a box of condoms and opened one carefully. Lucy's eyes strolled up and down his body. Patrick had a few extra pounds on him, but otherwise was a good looking guy. She admired his ripped arms and strong muscular legs. But she couldn't help but admire his hard cock. She figured he had a good size cock, but never expected it to be as big as it actually was. His fingers wrapped the condom around it as he returned to the front of the bed.

Lucy opened her arms and her legs for him. Patrick knelt on the bed between her legs, kissing up her body from her breasts to her neck to her mouth. His cock nestled against her opening. Their lips kissed as passionately. She could feel him teasing her. Finally, she reached between their bodies. Patrick's eyes opened wide as he felt her guide him inside her for the first time. They both sighed heavily in pleasure. Their gazes met with a smile on both their faces.

He started off pushing slowly, enjoying the feeling of her body. Lucy caressed his face as she pulled him in for another passionate kiss. Her lips moaned softly against his as she felt him inside her. Their tongues danced and darted in each other's mouths.

Lucy encouraged him to move faster, sliding her hands from his face to his back, lightly dragging her nail against his skin. Picking up on the signal, Patrick began to move a little faster inside her. He extended his arms slightly, lifting himself over her. His eyes dropped slightly to admire her beautiful body.

A series of soft whimpers and moans escaped Lucy's mouth. Her hands kept pushing Patrick's body to move faster. Patrick pushed her brown hair off her neck, allowing him to kiss her neck as his body moved. That drove Lucy crazy. Her moans increased. Her nails continued to rub against his back. She let her hand drop lower, squeezing his ass.

Patrick sighed heavily, content as he made love to Lucy. It was soft and gentle. But there was an urgency between the two of them. He began to moan as well. The room was soon filled with the sounds of their lovemaking.

Her hips began to move against his now. She could feel her body tensing up. All Lucy wanted was for the moment to last, but she knew she was going to lose it sooner rather then later. She felt his hot breath on her neck and his lips and teeth gently nibbling on her ear. She wrapped her legs around his hips now, pushing him further into her. Together their bodies moved in rhythm.

Lucy began to moan. She grabbed the back of his head and brought it back to her mouth for a passionate kiss. She knew she wasn't going to last much longer and was hoping he wouldn't either. Their tongues twirled and danced together as their bodies moved in unison together. She grew tighter around him. She began to whimper softly. He was so hard inside her. She slid her hands down his back, dragging her nails until she got to his ass. She grabbed him hard, pushing him deeper inside her. And with that, she erupted loudly.

Patrick listened to the sweet and erotic sounds that escaped Lucy's mouth. Their eyes once again locked on each other. He began to move faster, knowing he was going to cum soon too. He shuddered as he felt her warm hands sliding up and down his body, squeezing his ass. He never thought in a million years he would be with her, but the look in their eyes said it all. They were making mad passionate love to each other for the first time, but most likely not for the last. Patrick kissed her as his body tightened now. He tried to hold on, but he couldn't anymore. The room echoed with his scream. He filled the condom that was buried deep inside her.

Lucy slowly rolled him off of her and onto his side. She leaned to him, kissing him much more softly this time. Patrick struggled to get his breath as he looked into her green eyes. She smiled and laid her head on his chest, drifting off to sleep together.