It's a bright and sunny Saturday afternoon. The weather is perfect not too hot. Today is Kevin's birthday and his wife Alexys is throwing him a huge pool party. I pull up to the front of Kevin's house. I step out of my car and check myself out in the window. I am wearing the new green and pink bikini I purchased just for this occasion. The top pushes my tits up and my bottoms barely covering my round supple ass. My wedge sandals making my legs look extra long today. My cover up showing just enough cleavage from the push up effect of the bikini top. My round ass and thick thighs slightly peeking through at the bottom. I grab my bag from the backseat and stroll around to the side gate and enter the backyard. The party is in full swing.
Kevin and I work in the same building downtown. Kevin works in marketing and I in accounting. We pass each other every morning on the elevator. Kevin is about 6'2" and muscular. He keeps his hair short and has beard always neatly trimmed. The first time I met him, I was running late. I had my Chai tea latte in one hand and my phone in the other texting. I bumped into him as I was rushing toward the elevator. I looked up and saw this fine piece dark chocolate staring back at me piercing brown eyes.
I mouthed, "excuse me." he smiled with one of those panty melting smiles and said, "no problem." I had to immediately look away as I began to blush.
He held the door open for me and I walked in. As I entered the elevator, my mind started racing with all the things that I wanted to do to this sexy beast but the platinum band on his left ring finger put a halt to those. I took a sip of my tea and pushed 5 and stepped aside as he got on pushed 8. I stared at the phone the whole elevator ride, but inhaling his scent as he stood next to me was making it hard to concentrate. I smelled so delicious, my panties were getting wet.
Weeks had passed and I would see him on a daily now. I never noticed him before that day but now it seemed that I saw him every time, I got to work, went to lunch or left from work. Each time would make me want him even more. Finally one Friday afternoon as I was leaving for lunch, he stopped me and asked if I would like to have lunch with him.
I asked, but what about your wife.
He replied, we do work together. It could be considered a business lunch. You work in accounting and I in marketing. You know budgets, etc.
I shyly smiled and said, ok. So we went out to lunch at a nice Italian restaurant downtown. We talked about work and our personal lives. I found out a lot about him and Alexys, they were college sweethearts. He talked about her in a loving way, so I never thought anymore about us ever getting together. Until, that Monday. He called my office extension and asked me to lunch again. He asked if I could meet him a little restaurant inside the large upscale hotel downtown. Thinking nothing of it since we had become friends in the weeks following our first bump.
So I told him that I would meet him there around noon. He said ok see you then.
Our building is not that far from the hotel he mentioned so I decided to walk. It was 11:30 and I told Catherine my assistant that I was going to lunch and left the building. I walked out of my office and got onto the elevator and rode it down to the 1st floor. Headed out the door and strolled to the hotel restaurant. I get there and there he is sitting a table in the corner looking just as scrumptious as every other time I see him. I walk over to him and my pussy begins to purr as he stands up and smiles. I return his smile and sit. We order, he a ribeye steak with all the fixings and I a chicken ceasar salad and ice tea. We talk as we wait for our food.
Our food arrives and we begin to eat. We still make small talk over lunch but something seems a little off about our usual friendly banter, it has gone to sex talk. We talk about it sometimes but never as much as we are now. He wants to know all my sexual desires and he tells me his. I try to change the subject but he touches my hand and breath quickens. He looks me deep into my eyes and says, no, don't and smiles again. Could my panties be any wetter. They are going to send me a cleaning bill for this damn chair I think to myself. We finish our conversation and finish lunch.
I got a room upstairs. I would like for you to join me. He states. Mind you this is a supposedly happily married man. I usually don't sleep with married men but this man here makes me lose all my common sense. He is smart, funny and just so damn fine.