I was always the shy sort until the summer I interned at a consulting firm in California. Being California, I started lap swimming at noon at the outdoor pool across the street. Every day I would pass by this short, shapely girl with a beautiful smile and large, luscious tits, wearing a skimpy green bikini. Being shy I smiled back but said nothing.
One day I turned a corner in the stairwell and almost ran into her.
"Hi!" I stammered "I didn't know you worked here."
"I do." She smiled. "I've wanted to meet you." She smiled an inviting smile. "My office is 317. Why don't you drop by in a bit?"
"Sure. I will."
Ten minutes later, I knocked on the door of 317.
"Come!" said the voice from inside. I peeked through a crack in the door. "Come in already, I was hoping you wouldn't stand me up." She was on the couch, feet propped against the coffee table. Her blouse was open another two or three buttons. Her panty hose was also gone. I went to take a chair. "No. Sit here," she said, patting the cushion next to her.
I sat. As I didn't put on my underwear after swimming my hardening cock was making an unmistakable pole in my pants. She stared at my dick, then laughed as she looked up and caught me staring at her cleavage.
"Haha! Well, we should at least know each other's name, I guess! I'm Missy."
"I'm Jim. I see you at the pool all the time."
"I know." She put her hand on my thigh and rubbed, close enough that her wrist was rubbing against my dick. She smiled that smile. "We don't have all day, you know." I grabbed her and we kissed. It was electric. Missy pawed at my zipper while I fumbled with her buttons.