I was having one of those days at work dealing with customer and employee problems. Nothing different than any other day I have had over the last month. I walked around the office wondering what I should do first, and decided that this was a good time to just say the hell with it, and decided today was going to be a good day because I was leaving for the day.
I looked over at my co-worker and let her know I would not be available unless it was really important, then I grabbed my keys and headed out the door. I really didnât know where I was going or where I would end up, I just knew it wasnât going to be at work.
As I drove around for an hour headed for nowhere, I decided to stop downtown and drop in on a friend who worked in an office building downtown. I walked into his office and spent the better part of the morning chatting and we headed out to lunch together. As we left his office his cell phone rang and he told me he got bad news and couldnât go to lunch. I was thinking shit, what am I going to do now. I headed down the elevator to another floor where I do some business, and after a short visit there I headed for the main lobby. I was shocked when the doors opened to see someone I had not seen for years.
Erin was a little more than half my age, but she always did something for me. From the day I met her, I was attracted to her, but I never said anything to her because someone this hot, must have guys all over her every day, throwing her every line in the book. Erin was warm and fun to be around and I wonât lie and tell you I wasnât checking her out every chance I had.
When Erin and I saw each other we both smiled and she came over and gave me a hug. I could feel her breasts pressing against my chest and how good it felt to be holding her. We talked for a little while and then I figured it was probably a good idea to leave before I came out and said something stupid like âCan I hug you again, because I really like feeling your tits against me!â
A couple of days later I had to do business in the same building and I was hoping I would see Erin in the building again. When I got to the building I was disappointed to see someone else working behind her desk. I found myself asking the person when she worked and found out she only worked part time and would be in the next afternoon. Of course the next afternoon I found myself back downtown and in that same building again. I said hello to her and want and did the things I had to do. (I really did have work to do in the building⊠really!) When I was done I went downstairs and saw Erin and quickly we both started chatting. I asked her several questions about what she was up to these days and if she had a boyfriend. Erin told me she was in a long distance relationship that was very difficult and frustrating. I ended up spending much more time than I had in the building that day and all I could think about after I left was Erin.
That night I found myself laying in bed thinking about Erin and about the hug. I couldnât stop thinking about the feeling of her breasts pressing against me, and the more I thought about it, the more turned on I got. I ended up touching myself while I lay there and the next thing I knew I was jerking off with an image of Erin in my head, and squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples. I wondered what her nipples looked like and how hard they would get if I pinched and pulled them. I thought about sucking them and squeezing them, and then what they would look like with my cum on them. The instant that image came into my head I was ready to cum. I tried to slow down and enjoy the feeling a little longer, but as soon as I pictured my cum on her tits, I was done.
Shortly after I finished cleaning up I was thinking how odd it was that I was so captured with this girl that I would fantasize about her after only seeing her a couple of times, this was so outside my normal routine. Almost all the time I have to resort to an old time fantasy and it takes a long time to get it just right to the point it could drive me over the edge. Why was Erin affecting me this way? I knew I was in trouble because since Iâm a question person, I knew I would question this over and over until I came up with an answer.
Over the next couple of weeks I found myself rearranging my schedule when I could so I would ârun intoâ Erin during my day. It was always great to see her smile and unreal beautiful eyes always made me feel welcome. One day I got downtown a little later than normal and found Erin preparing to leave for the day. I asked her if she wanted a ride home, not having any idea where she lived and she said sure. This would be a day to remember.
The ride home would take about 45 minutes. The first 15 minutes of the ride was filled with chat about the weather and things like that. The next 15 minutes of the ride was focused around relationships and frustration for her and her long distance relationship. Not long after the conversation turned to sex and almost instantly I found myself getting turned on, and awkward because of the fantasyâs I had been using to jerk off with Erin as the focus. For some reason it was really easy to open up to Erin, and her honesty and her willingness to answer very personal questions had me getting more turned on by the minute. Once we arrived at Erinâs place we exchanged email and chat addresses and left her and headed home. I didnât see Erin the rest of that week, but every time I jerked off she was my focus and I wondered if she was feeling anything about our chat in the car.
Saturday night had me sitting in front of my computer surfing and reading porn stories when all of a sudden I got an instant message from Erin asking if I was there. I quickly answered the message and we got to chatting about sex almost right away. We teased each other a little and then started sharing fantasies with each other. Erin told me about her fantasy about being taken by a cop on his desk, and a second cop walking in, and I shared one of my fantasies about Cumming on a girl after I fucked her, and then going down on her⊠wait a minute⊠did I just share that with someone? I had never told anyone that fantasy before. Erin didnât seem to be offended by it, and she didnât miss a beat and we kept talking about other scenarios and my fetish for womenâs panties. After chatting for about an hour we both figured out we had cams and we could see each other. I canât even explain how I felt when I saw her sitting in front of me on the computer screen. Erin and I kept talking about Sex and she asked if I wanted to see some lingerie she had just purchased. Like I was going to say no. Erin sent me some erotic pics that were tastefully done of her in different sets of panties and one of her in a camisole and panties. I was so hard looking at these pictures that I thought I might even cum without touching myself. Erin started telling me about a new bra she had that she really liked and I asked her if I could see that too. She said sure and much to my surprise she slipped off her t-shirt and she was wearing it. There in front of me were the tits I had been fantasizing to in a sexy bra on my computer screen. Erin sat in front of the computer while we chatted for about 15 minutes then she slipped a sweat shirt on. I wish I had asked her to please let me look a little longer, but I didnât want to seem so desperate. Erin and I chatted for another half hour or so, and then we both had to get to bed. Needless to say I had something I had to do before I feel asleep.
Over the next couple of weeks I didnât have a chance to get into see Erin because my work schedule wouldnât allow it, but I thought about her almost every day, until one day I finished early and stopped by to offer her a ride.
Erin said she would love a ride and we headed off towards her place. I had decided to make an effort to talk to her about things other than sex so she wouldnât think I was just another perv trying to make it with her. Erin didnât give me that chance. Shortly after getting in the car we were teasing each other and talking about fantasy and I would start asking her questions about things she liked and didnât like in bed.
After a long conversation about giving and getting head I decided to try and put my hand on Erinâs leg. Erin didnât stop me, so I left it there and moved it around a little to see how she would respond. Erin left my hand there and just kept talking. I asked her if I could move my hand up her leg more to see how she would respond. She asked how far I wanted to move it, and I told her I wanted to move it as far as she would let me. There was a long pause and Erin tried to change the subject. I asked again, and again Erin tried to change the subject. I then pointed out that she was changing the subject and she laughed. After a short period I moved my hand away and laughed and asked if I could at least feel her tits. This caused us both to laugh, and I told Erin that I was feeling the effects of our conversation. Her response was âGood, then Iâm not the only one.â
This was what I was looking for. Now I knew we were in the same place with all the teasing going on. We were just pulling into the parking lot at Erinâs place and I asked her again if I could touch her. Erin responded by asking me where and turning toward me. I held the back of my hand out towards her breast and noticed she was blushing. Erin looked me in the eye and slowly turned her breast towards my hand brushing it ever so slightly. The contact was only for a fraction of a second, however because it was done so tactfully I was instantly hard.
We looked at each other and I asked if I could walk her to the door. Erin said âYes, letâs go now.â I got out of the car and followed her up to her door. When we got to the door she turned around and looked at me. We stared at each other and smiled for a few seconds but it felt like minutes. Erin slowly turned and unlocked the door, looked at me, then opened the door and walked in without losing eye contact. I walked in behind her and closed the door, and while Erin turned to drop her purse on the steps inside her place, I stepped up behind her and put both arms around her and pulled her back into me. Erin put her arms on mine and I felt her pushing her back into me no doubt feeling my hardness against her ass. I kissed her neck and was running my hands across her tummy and up and down her sides making sure I only teased her. Then I grabbed her arms and put them up against the wall above her head like she was about to be frisked. What a coincidence⊠she was about to be frisked.
Erin was pushing her ass against me as I started slowly running my hands down her arms to her shoulders then down her sides brushing the edge of her breasts. Up and down the side of her torso, but never really touching her breasts. Erin was breathing heavier now, and I started rubbing her hips and sides of her legs. After moving my hands up and down her sides from her hips to her shoulders I then went lower and along the backs of her legs. I could still her Erin taking each breath and when my hands came up along the back of her legs to her ass I heard her take a short breath, I knew I was turning her on.
I had my legs bent down so I was kissing her back just above her ass, and running my hands on the inside of her legs above her knees. Erin was holding her breath waiting for my hands to slowly get higher and higher, but they didnât, I stopped, stood up, grabbed her hips, and pushed myself against her ass. She pushed back.