The Laws of Attraction

Two people who see each other, day in and day out at their workplace. If anyone paid close enough attention to their actions and body language, it would be clear, that they should be together. Yet each one is attracted to the other but never acts on it.

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Her thoughts -

I'm in the military, so I work in a very male-dominant job. The ratio of men to women is about 150 males to every female. Sometimes, it can be even higher. There are strict rules about not having relationships with people at work. But it's bound to happen when you spend so many hours working. I know several married couples who met here at work. And I've heard about others who are dating.

I've never thought about getting romantically involved with someone I work with. I always tried to keep my work and home life separate. But I've found myself attracted to a man from work. He doesn't work in my department, but we cross paths now and then. There's something about him, I can't explain it.

The main office is on the second floor with windows on the north side that look out over the lower level inside the building. The south side of my office has more windows that look out over the staff parking lot. I've been watching him at work, not like a stalker or anything.

Sitting at my desk, I have a clear view of his workspace. I can see his work area inside and where he parks his vehicle in the parking lot. His tasks during the workday are very physical. Sometimes, he ends up taking his shirt off, especially during warmer months of the year.

He is attractive, very tall, and physically fit. He has black hair, blue eyes, and lightly tanned skin. He's always been friendly and easy to talk to. When he smiles, his eyes light up. He's a little younger than me, but age has never been an issue for me.

We do physical exercise as a unit. So I get to see every part of his body. He's very muscular, with broad shoulders, a defined chest, strong arms, washboard abs, a tight ass, and great legs. The best part of seeing him in his PT gear... I can see the impressive package in his shorts.

I've started to think about him at night when I crawl into my bed naked. I close my eyes and picture him standing over me. Pulling the sheets away from my body and telling me what he wants to do to me. He doesn't ask, he just does it. I know it's wrong, but a girl has needs.

The real problem is I find myself getting wet at work. I see him lifting, bending, reaching... and I imagine him taking me. In staff meetings, I watch him and imagine us doing it right there in the briefing room. Or being the last two in the parking lot, as he takes me right there against the car.

I wake up thinking about him. Spend the workday watching him from a distance. And then I fall asleep thinking about him. This cycle is on a never-ending loop. I blush when he makes eye contact with me at work. I get so wet and bothered. It's gotten so bad now that I've started bringing a change of underwear to work.

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His thoughts -

I've been having these dreams lately. We are in a strategy meeting, sitting across from each other. When the meeting ends, she asks me to stay back so she can get some clarification about what changes were made. She's my superior in the workplace. I can't refuse her.

As the door closes and we hear the last person exit the building she leans over the table to grab something and my cock pulses against my trousers. I need to have her, so I make my move. I step behind her so when she straightens her back is pushing against my chest.

Her ass is pushing against my erection. I reach around her shoulders, taking her breasts into my hands. Kissing her neck as she moans gently. Our uniforms end up on the floor. Aside from moaning, the slapping of skin hitting skin while we fuck, is the only other sound in the room.

Every time I have these dreams, my cock is rock hard when I wake up every morning. And it's her I think of when I take my cock in my hand to release the heavy load of cum inside my balls. My cock gets hard every time I see her at work. I'd give just about anything to make my dreams come true.

It's frowned upon to mix business with pleasure at work. But people do it all the time. A few of my closest coworkers are married to women at work. We all know about the ones that are dating. And there are others just fucking each other. It's not a big secret to anyone.

There's something different about her. I can't shake the thoughts I have when it comes to her. For an older woman, she is very attractive. She is about 5'9. I'm guessing 150 lbs. Long brown hair and piercing green eyes. She has a runner's body, lean but strong. Her skin is pale, like a porcelain doll. Her breasts are firm and perky. Her ass is tight and round.

She has a subtle beauty. She carries herself well. And under pressure at work, she is calm and in command. Her confidence in a room full of dominant men. They respect her, none of them would ever challenge her. I think that might be one of the things that turns me on the most.

The question is... does she think about me the same way I've been thinking of her? When she makes eye contact with me, I swear I've seen her blushing. I keep finding excuses to pass by her office or go grab a coffee when I see her heading in that direction.