Chapter 6
I received a text from Ashley late in the evening apologizing for not getting back to me sooner. In the text she relayed how her husband Jeff had come home reeking of booze. He questioned her about her losing her voice and she said she must be coming down with something. He then started pawing at her. She knew that he had spent the weekend at strip clubs with his 'team' when they weren't playing ball. She said she didn't want him touching her and she rebuffed his advances. He was angry and they argued. Seems it must have gotten bad enough that she told him to go sleep with his 'team' or find one of the strippers he loved so much. He ended up in the spare bedroom. I guess our weekend had accelerated the downward spiral.
I told her I would come sneak into her bedroom if she left it open, or she could come over to my place. She responded with a LOL but the comment seemed to cheer her. She then said that we may have a problem with Christy. When I asked her about it she replied that apparently Christy had left a voice mail after her text on Saturday. Apparently Christy went into work to catch up on a project she was working on and saw her car in the parking garage. Uh-oh.
I asked her what the message said. She replied 'Hey, where are you? I thought you were sick at home but I see your car is still here in the garage. Give me a call, bye.' I asked her if she had responded yet and she hadn't.
I told her not to worry, just tell her the truth...but leave the details vague. I told her to tell her that "we went out for a drink after our workout 'like we always do', that you had more than usual, and that I was concerned about your safety so I drove you home. No reason to say that it was Sunday afternoon when I finally got you home-LOL. Then say that you were hung over and sick with a bug Saturday and picked up your car late Sunday. The laryngitis will attest that you have a case of 'something' so she should be satisfied with that."
Ash agreed to the plan and that the story was a good one and the truth. She then relayed to me about how sore she felt and how much she wish she was with me at the moment. We text more stuff but I won't bore you with those details. I then bid her goodnight signed off.
I was beat so skipped the gym the next morning. I waited in the garage until Ashley pulled in and parked. Fall weather was here and had brought a cold front that had chilled the air. Everyone had broken out their coats and jackets. Ashley gave me a hug when she got out and we walked toward the building where we both worked. The elevator was crowded but we managed to work our way toward the back. She was pressed against the back of the elevator and I was standing just in front of her. Ashley wore a pair of black form fitting slacks. As we rode the elevator I snaked my hand behind and slipped it inside the folds of her coat.
I pressed my palm at the vee of her crotch and gently pressed my hand over her vulva. I could feel the fleshy mound of her mons and heard her give a slight audible sigh as my fingers slipped between her thighs. She shifted her legs slightly apart giving me better access and I could feel the heat begin to build.
Ashley whispered low "You are killing me."
As the elevator doors opened and closed on the various floors allowing people on and off, we held our spots. I could feel my own erection starting to take shape as her heat continued to build. I let my fingers lightly trace her lips and press against her slit as we continued our ride. She gently moved her hand to grip my forearm and pulled my hand even tighter against her body. I cannot describe the eroticism that I felt knowing I was touching her most intimate parts with people standing all around us. The folks were oblivious to what we were doing right in front of them.
My floor came and went but I continued to stay glued to my spot gently rubbing and stroking Ashley's cat. Her breathing deepened and I could tell I was getting to her. She leaned her head forward and pressed it against my back. The elevator traveled the height of the building and finally towards the top the last passenger got off. The doors closed and I then turned around to face Ashley.
She threw her arms around me dropping her briefcase and pulled me into a very hot and passionate kiss. She wrapped her leg around mine and pulled me close against her body, slipping her hand inside my coat and squeezing my ass.
"God I want you right here, right now" she said when we broke our kiss. Her other hand slipped between us and she squeezed my ever growing cock, feeling its length and tugging on it.
I gave a chuckle and said "Miss me, did ya?"
I deftly unzipped her pants and quickly slipped a finger inside her folds feeling her wetness. The elevator dinged and we quickly repositioned as the door opened. Passengers filled the elevator once again and we made the journey back up. I turned to her and slipped the finger that had just been inside her to my lips and sucked her wetness off them. The door opened again and one of my colleagues got on and started talking to me about the meeting we were having within the next half hour. The door opened to my floor and as I exited I gave her a wink. She just smiled at me with lust smoldering in her eyes.
By the time I had gotten to my office she had text me with "Thanks, now I have to go dry myself up....you are such a wretch! LOL Lunch later?" I responded with "Only if you are on the menu" she replied with a "Only if you are lucky ;)"
We didn't make it for lunch. I got drug into a meeting only to find out that a project I was heading deadline had gotten moved up two weeks....boy was I pissed. Long and short of it was someone high up wanted the presentation ready in time for the shareholders meeting and wanted it presented to the board before then. Instead of having two weeks to work on it, we had 1 week. That meant I had to pull all of the info together from six different departments and get it ready by next Tuesday. I would be burning a lot of midnight oil. Upside was I wasn't the only one in the scramble. Most of the information I needed was coming from other departments, but I was the one who had to make sense of it all. Lots of meetings that day and lots of scurrying around. Fortunately two departments had already sent me their packets so I would work through theirs first and then add the rest as they came in.
I text Ash and told her what was going on and she understood, but was still disappointed. I also let her know that I was under a crunch and wasn't sure when I could see her. I was afraid she would think I was making excuses in order to put some distance between us...but nothing could be further from the truth. Ashley came up to my office after her workout and brought me a salad from a health food store nearby. She saw the stress I was under and while I was eating she rubbed my neck and shoulders. It was a little after 7 when she arrived and I was the only one left on the floor. While I ate my salad she told me about how Christy was going to invite me over Saturday for dinner. I almost choked.
"What? Dinner? Saturday? Why?" I asked.
"Ohhhh...I don't know...maybe it's because 'you make her wet'. Her words, not mine, and you are all she has thought about for the last three months."
"How did you come to find this out?"
"Just girl talk while we were working out. I asked her how her date went and she said she went home early because she was bored with him. Then she asked how you thought of her going out with someone and if I thought you were jealous. To be honest, I half expected her to be up here when I came up."
"Wow" I said. "Look, I like Christy but at the moment my thoughts are occupied by someone else." I gave her a wink at saying that but she didn't seem convinced.
"So you don't think she is hot?"
Oh boy, here we go.
"Sure she is 'hot' and if I didn't know you I might would take her up on it, but the truth is I am neck deep in the middle of an affair with you and don't have the time for anyone else at the moment. In fact, I hardly have the time for you right now with this deadline looming. So is this going to be a 'thing' between us?"
