I knew the minute I saw Joe, I had to have this man. He was over six feet tall, had blonde hair that was spiked up, and blue puppy dog eyes that, when he looked at you, would seem to beg you to take him home. He also had very broad sholders, and big hands and feet! I had to wonder if the old cliche was true. Every time I ran into him at work, I would glance at his crotch, and see the bulge that kept my fantasies going. Joe was a shy man, seemingly oblivious to his good looks. I began fantasizing about him daily; at night in bed, during the day at work, in the shower, anytime I had a chance. I would imagine him looking at me with those puppy dog eyes of his, taking me into his gentle arms, and I would fantasize about him feeling good inside me, as I knew he would.
I am a pretty good looking woman myself. Extremely long blonde hair, stunning blue eyes that complimented my beautiful face. And curves that just don't quit. I knew Joe would not be able to resist me, as I could not resist him. If my looks didn't get him, then my wit or my double D cups would! I started to accidentally run into Joe at work as often as I could. We would have little conversations, with me staring at his pants, and him staring into my eyes or blatantly at my chest at times. Joe was way too shy to ever approach me, so I knew it was up to me to make him mine. I started to send out little flirtatious vibes, that he surely couldn't miss.
But, always the gentleman, he was slow to reciprocate. That was fine by me, as this little cat and mouse game was fun in itself. One day at work, I saw him coming up towards me from behind. I was chatting with another male coworker, who would flirt with me daily as well, and we were laughing about some new toy that had come into the store that would insult you if you pressed the buttons. I knew Joe was getting nearer, so I laughed a little harder so he would know that me and this other man were indeed having a good time; trying to spark a little jealousy in him.
Then, something so small, yet so exciting happened. He went to walk past me, and he gently put his hands on my hips, as if he could not get by without doing so. This one touch sent all kinds of signals out to my entire body. I felt goosebumps immediately rise all over my body, my nipples harden, and my head get lighter. I looked directly at him and smiled, and he smiled back with a look as if to say "You are the woman of my dreams." He managed to say excuse me while going past me, in that gentle voice of his. So quiet, you knew this man had to be a tender lover. I wanted to fade out the rest of the world at that moment, and take this man into my arms, and have him right then and there.
Days went on, and I continued to increase my flirting with Joe. He seemed inexperience at flirting, and I always seemed to have the upper hand. But, he was indeed flirting, there was no mistaking that. I could tell that he too, was going out of his way to run into me at work. One day I got up the nerve to ask him to take break with me. He did, and we sat out there just talking for ten minutes straight. From that point on, we were inseparable, and the rumors at work were flying like wild fire. We took breaks together, had lunch together, and were calling each other every time we had a chance.
During one of our nightly phone calls, he cut the conversation short, and asked me to come over to his house. I didn't hesitate for one second. I went right over. He casually opened the door, and sat back down on the couch. Now it was my turn to be shy. I stood frozen in the doorway, not knowing what would happen next. He smiled, and said "You can take off your coat and sit down here..pointing to a seat on the couch right next to him." I took off my coat, and let it drop to the floor. I then walked over and decided I had another seat in mind. I sat directly in his lap, and began nuzzling his neck. I could smell the scent of his cologne, intoxicating me, and making me putty in his hands.
