Pam filled up her mug with coffee and walked out of the kitchen back into the main office, winking as she flashed a huge smile to the receptionist Erin. It was afternoon and most of the office was in a quiet stupor, willing 5 o'clock to come so they could go home. Pam however was excited beyond words. Though she also wishing the clock would speed up, it was for very different reasons.
Pam had been back at work for a few months now, after delivering her and Jim's first baby and the ensuing maternity leave. It was nice to be back, she had started to go a bit stir crazy sitting at home all day with the baby.
The relationship problems she had experienced with Jim had as she predicted melted away, with him once again showing interest in her body. She still had little glimmers of resentment at times, but for the most part had completely forgiven him, as he was proving to be a fantastic father, constantly helping out and making sure she had everything she needed.
Though as she had come to realize, there were now some things that she had tasted and now needed, that Jim could not give her. She had assumed that once their bedroom relationship was back to normal, her fling with Erin would fall away naturally. After a number of fantastic "meetings" with Erin, Pam had not seen her for the duration of her leave, and had been so incredibly busy with a newborn that she did not even think much of those passionate nights in the break room or the one time adventure with Kelly.
However sitting in a meeting during her first week back, she caught herself staring at Erin's shapely legs lustily, completely blanking on Michael's standard tangential lecture. Erin was across the room from her, and when she noticed, she smiled softly and uncrossed her legs, spreading her knees apart slightly. From the angle only Pam could see up her grey skirt, clearly making out Erin's mound covered by a thin layer of light blue cotton. The tingling that started up in Pam's own panties left no question in her mind that she still had feelings of some sort for the quirky receptionist.
Since that day they had met about once every two weeks, always contriving some excuse why they each needed to be working late. Each tryst seemed to be more fulfilling and explosively wonderful that the last as Pam began to pick up all the tricks and methods that Erin taught her. Pam found this not only an incredible stress release from the demands of motherhood, but something more, something potentially troubling.
The more time she spent with Erin, the more she realized that she had grown quite fond of the girl. Many times, afterwards, they would lie together and talk for just as long of a time as they had spent pleasuring each other, and Pam cherished this greatly. Pam of course loved Jim with all her heart and had no doubt that he was the person she wanted to spend her life with, and this raised the other problem she wrestled with daily: was she cheating on Jim?
Surly if she ever caught Jim with another woman, she would take their daughter and leave him at once, and would deserve the same should she stray with another man (something she had so little interest in it was laughable). However, something about this relationship with Erin just did not seem like cheating to her. She was completely aware she could just be delusional, that she was a horrible person and did not deserve Jim.
At times she thought she had worked up the courage to break it off with Erin, but then she would have a really bad day and Erin would smile at her and those thoughts would evaporate immediately. To her credit, Erin seemed completely happy to give Pam all the time she needed to decide what she wanted and let things grow naturally.
On a day like today however, all thought of right and wrong were far from Pam's mind, because today was one of their meeting days! Pam went back to watching the clock, thinking of what was to come in a few short hours. Erin had steadily been introducing her to all types of body shaking and mind numbing pleasure and experience. From their relatively mild start Erin had shown Pam new positions, some of which were much easier to accomplish since she was no longer pregnant.
Tribbing was one of Pam's favorites; she loved the way her pussy lips felt grinding across Erin's, their hot liquids running together as they held each other tightly. Erin had brought her little pocket vibrator in once too.
Pam was familiar with vibrators of course, but found it was another experience entirely when there was a beautiful naked woman applying the tool to her swollen clitoris, while at the same time quickly slipping her finger in and out of her slit, dragging it across her sensitive g spot each time. Pam had come so hard that time she nearly fainted. This time Erin had promised to bring in something special, so Pam could barely contain her excitement.
As five o'clock rolled around, the workers of Dunder Mifflin began to filter out one by one. Jim kissed Pam on the forehead after he had gathered his things. "Try not to stay so late this time OK? It is much easier to take care of Cece when you are there too."
"Of course, I will do my best" Pam said smiling. She secretly suspected Jim enjoyed these rare evenings to himself, last time she had come home to him and Cece asleep on the couch in front of a half eaten pizza, a football game playing on the unwatched TV.
She watched him go and then a few minutes later could not contain her smile as Stanley was the last person to shuffle out the door. They next few moments they spent in silence working at their computers, in what had become a little tradition, both to make sure no one came back in and to build the anticipation even further. Pam had tried to dress up for the occasion, without being too obvious. She wore a revealing red blouse she had bought years ago and only now fit again, with a modest length but tight black skirt. Erin looked fantastic too she had noticed, wearing a somewhat frilly floral blouse with a loose and flirty tan skirt.
Finally Erin virtually leapt off her chair and ran up to Pam flinging herself wordlessly into her embrace. She straddled Pam's legs and settled herself down on her lap. They kissed passionately for a few minutes before coming up for air. "So... should we move this party to the break room?" Pam asked in her best seductive voice.
"We could." Erin replied. "But I was thinking it might be fun to change it up a little. How about we drag a sofa into the conference room? I also snuck up a whole mess of blankets from my car."
"Sounds like a plan to me!" Pam said smiling. She was so happy she could barely contain herself as they pushed a loveseat from the reception area into the large conference room. Erin busied herself spreading out several thick blankets at the foot of the sofa and Pam turned out the lights, save a floor lamp in the corner of the room.
As soon as Erin stood back up, Pam was on her. She grabbed Erin by her perky butt and pulled her tightly into herself, all the while kissing her deeply, flicking her tongue out to meet Erin's. They continued to make out for a few minutes like this, savoring each other's bodies, not wanting to rush the magical evening ahead. Erin slipped one of her hands under Pam's blouse and was massaging her full breasts over her bra and Pam roughly kneaded Erin's behind.
"So before we get too carried away, you should check what I brought from my collection at home" Erin said between wet kisses. "It is on that bag on the couch."
Pam reluctantly tore herself away from Erin's sweet lips and walked over to the couch, peering inside. Her mouth dropped in surprise and her eyes widened. There sat a perfectly sized dildo attached to a harness. "It is called a strap-on!" Erin said, her eyes twinkling mischievously.
"So who... err, which of us will... you know, use it?" Pam asked, her mind spinning with the possibilities.
