I've worked with a woman named Cheryl the past four years and have been dying to have sex with her almost the whole time. She's about 45, married with two kids, but has a dynamite figure. She's short, about 5'1", a very flat stomach, great ass, and her tits are awesome - if I had to guess probably about a 36C but on her small frame they stand out quite a bit. She has dark hair and wears it just below her ears. Brown eyes and a sensuous mouth complete the picture. She dresses very professional but Fridays are jean days for our company and that's when she can turn up the heat. She usually wears low rider jeans and a top that may barely meet the top of her jeans. This leads to her exposing her stomach in short flashes, something that drives me nuts as I have somewhat of a belly button fetish and am always trying to get a peak at hers. Since we're in the same department I've seen a lot of flashes of her belly but have never seen her navel.
She's very nice and professional and I've always wondered if she knows she has this effect on the guys in our department (I'm sure they feel the same way even though I've never discussed her with anyone in this regard). I'm 48, married, but my wife and I have had encounters with others on occasion and fortunately our relationship is strong enough we don't feel threatened as long as we're honest about who we're with when we pursue the extra marital action. I've only had seven different partners in the 24 years we've been married. My wife has had nine, so we're fairly selective and we have agreed that we will never attempt this with a friend as we don't know how they would react. I did discuss Cheryl with her and she had no problems if I pursued her. Since our company was eliminating our positions within the next two months, I felt now was the time to try and hopefully wouldn't suffer any consequences.
Last Friday I went into the small break room on our floor for some coffee and Cheryl was already in there. She had her back to me and was reaching up into the cabinet for creamer. Her ass looked fabulous in the tight jeans she was wearing and she had on a red short sleeved sweater that was riding up and showing quite a bit of her back and to my delight, a peek of a thong. I felt now was the time to approach her and I said,
"You know you look really hot reaching up like that."
She jumped as I startled her since she didn't know I was there. She looked at me and replied,
"Alan, that's not appropriate and I can't believe you even said that. I think you need to walk away before I get really upset."
"I didn't mean to upset you; I've always thought you're beautiful and extremely sexy. I just was always afraid to tell you."
With that I left the room and went back to my desk and thought I've blown my chance and now will probably get in trouble with HR. I was nervous the rest of the day thinking at anytime I would receive a call and the issue would be known by everyone. The rest of the day went by and Cheryl didn't talk to me or walk by office and HR never called so I felt I was ok in that regard but would never get to have sex with her.
On Tuesday the next week, she called me and asked me to come see her in her office. I thought, this is it, she's gone to HR and I'm toast even though we're losing our jobs anyway. I would lose the severance pay and get a mark on my name in the business community probably making it tough to get another job. As I made the dreaded walk to her office my heart was pounding with fear. As I walked in, she asked me to close her door and sit down.
"I want to talk to you about what you said last Friday. I can't believe you even said that and I think it's really inappropriate. I'm married with a family and wouldn't dream of doing anything to ruin that".
"Cheryl, can I say something and you won't get upset or offended? If you don't like what I say, just say so and I promise I'll never mention this to you again."
"I don't like where this is going Alan, and I'm already getting upset again."
"Just hear me out and I'll be done."
She thought for a second and said, "ok."
"Like I said before I think you're incredibly sexy and very beautiful. I would like to make love to you just once - now before you object think about this. Is there something sex related you would love to have done to you but your husband either doesn't do it, or doesn't like to do? For one time, I would do anything you wanted. I would never talk about this to you from that point and our lives would go on."
I could tell she was thinking which really surprised me based on her previous reactions. She was quiet for a couple of minutes and then she took a deep breath and said very quietly,
"he won't go down on me." "Has he ever tried?" "Yes, back when we were first married but he said it's gross and after about a year he wouldn't do it anymore." "I don't want to be offensive but do you suck him?" "No, he's not interested. He usually licks my breasts a few times and climbs on top for a few minutes. God, I can't believe I'm telling you this! I'm married with a family and shouldn't be discussing this with you! I don't even talk about this with my friends!"
I knew I was talking to a frustrated women in a long marriage but yet wasn't being totally satisfied. She spoke again,
"John is really a great husband; he's wonderful to me and the kids and does about everything we need around the house. I don't want to hurt him or the kids."
"Cheryl, I'm not talking about leaving your husband or family. I'm talking about a one time thing to just provide some satisfaction for you."
"I just don't know. I don't know what to think!"
"Tell you what. I'll go know and won't mention this again. I don't want to pressure you into doing something you'll regret. I won't tell anyone of this talk and I won't bother you again."
With that I got up and left. I had a massive erection and went to the bathroom for some relief. It only took a few strokes of my hand, thinking of what she said, before I shot my load into some tissue. I cleaned up and went back to my office.
Over the next two weeks, I didn't talk to her much. We were cordial at the office and said hello when we ran into each other. We made small talk when necessary but nothing further than that. Later that week on a Friday when she wasn't in the office, I received a strange e-mail. It was originally blocked by our company servers but I could see the message line and it said, "4:30 my house Friday." I was curious and went into the e-mail files and noted it was not spam so the server would let it through. It was an e-mail from Cheryl in a Yahoo account and she said her husband had left for the weekend and her kids would be going on a weekend camping trip with another family. She wanted me to come by her house after work today. My heart leaped into my throat as I read his. I deleted the e-mail and prayed the IT nerds wouldn't see it or make a big deal of it. I went to my car and called my wife to let her know what would be happening.
As I drove to her house I played over in my mind wanted I want to do to her and when I arrived I was already hard as I've ever been. She greeted me at the door and was wearing the same red sweater and jeans from the day a few weeks ago when I first approached her.
"I thought you would like to see this again since you thought it was sexy."
She took my hand and led me down the basement stairs to a bedroom. They had a walkout looking out into woods and there were no curtains on the windows.
"You're not concerned the neighbors will see?"
"Our yard is fenced in and there's no one behind us. Someone would have to walk through our gate to the back yard to see."
I sat down on the bed and she was looking somewhat nervous.
"I'm not sure what to do," she said. I replied,
"Why don't you lift your arms up above your head like you did in the break room that day?".
She slowly lifted her arms and as she did, the sweater started to rise. She exposed the belt of her jeans, her lower stomach and finally, the treasure I've been waiting years to see! She had a very flat stomach and her navel was an outie. I absolutely went nuts at the sight of it. I went to my knees in front of her but noticed a concerned look on her face.
"Don't worry. I won't do anything to hurt you and just let me know if you want me to stop."
She barely whispered, "OK."
I started to lick her belly from the top of her jeans and went in circles around her navel. She started to squirm and giggled.
