Hey guys this is the continuation of the previous part Married Co Worker -- 1, this is a story in parts showing the spark of lust between two coworkers in a game of badminton and then lust taking over them and leading them to bed eventually. It might be a slow starter but I hope u guys will enjoy well do not want to make you guys wait.
The next day morning was it was a tough job for me to focus on things at hand as the memories of the previous day was imaging in front of me I guess the boner has not gone down from yesterday its still semi erect and the lush images of her side view with saree loose at the abdomen she bending to play a shot the folds her hips made and the ample amount of her sweaty blouse ha its hard again and it needs a pussy to fuck not a hand job to get it calmed down I cursed myself and got up from bed took time shagging and got ready early and moved to office dreaming and imaging the previous days images my mind never lets go.
I entered office found almost empty and every one was filling in one by one my heroine has not yet arrived it was 5 minutes early to her time I got down to the near by tea shop to have a tea to get things focused. I saw her walking towards office she was walking a bit uncomfortable. I noticed her sole was still hurting her she saw me standing with the cup of tea and walked towards me I waved my hand and asked her if she wanted tea, she nodded yes in approval and picked a chair for her and handed over the warm glass to her.
She was in a light green color saree it was a cotton fabric I guess the folds were sharp and the way she clipped it across her boobs it made an arc between the cleavage and from the top I could see a glimpse of her curve and without giving more notice to it I sat near by and asked her how's the leg holding up she said her entire lower body right from the joint where the upper thy bone joins to the abdominal bone to the lower sole its paining here and there.
I could see the pain in her face it happens when you suddenly play so vigorously without any warm up or things she smiled a bit and said its nothing because of the happiness she felt playing and of course winning me she giggled. I smiled at her and asked for a rematch any time she said we both emptied the cup and walked back to office like a couple chit chatting smiling laughing. I held her hand to support did not ask her but she was taken aback but did not say anything and held my hand firmly when ever needed.
We separated just before the office and asked her to go in and ill follow her I did not want anyone to destroy her morality as we both were married and her house was nearby. I went in greeted her as usual and closed the door behind as soon as the door closed, she turned back at me giggled and comforted herself in the chair and started working.
There was something new in her today usually she is very careful where my eyes are while conversing and she hides her treasures at the right moments catching hold of her saree, but today she was very much relaxed with me she did not try to cover her and neither was not showing every thing to me with will.
Time went on observing her more than working my boner was either hard or semi erect it lost its fight with my innerwear and silently doing things at times whenever my mind gushes blood to it I was very much uncomfortable noticing me she asked what happen I told her my legs too are paining and escaped her stare. Just before lunch I had to hear a briefing form her, I dragged a chair and sat near her to my right side our cabin was all blacked out from outside and no one can hear what we speak inside. She started briefing me and at times in the middle she would express her pain ahh and adjusted her frequently I asked her dose she take any balm or medicine for the pain she nodded no then I asked her can I massage her so that she might feel better. She was shocked and taken aback but the thing she asked me shocked the most she asked with a straight face how I slightly leaned over the table as if watching things closely in the monitor and put my left hand over the table for support and with my right hand I slid over her left knee above her saree as both her hand was above table she grasped a big breath and did not let out the expression I asked her to be calm and act normal as if we were discussing work.
Not to let any expressions over her face and started feeling her knee and giving some pressure it was the feeling more than massaging I slid more down and felt her feet and was gripping her feet like massaging her she was in mixed emotions of pain and relief and that too acting like working and started to feel her bare legs till her knee up and down like spreading oil all over her legs and massaging.
I did not leave even a single gap untouched I even tried to feel the gap between her toe fingers and her saree was up a bit some one opened the door without tapping then we both might have been caught red handed she was calm in face but her breathing has gone up and down the lunch time came every one moved outside their cabin until the ghost are cleared I stayed still with my hands in her bare knee for someone outside the cabin it would have been like we both were discussing something very serious.
As soon as I felt every one gone I asked her are you felling better now she nodded her head I asked her you said your thighs pain too rite can I massage there too she with a naughty smile and a rush pushed her saree down picked my hand and placed it over her knee but above saree and continued with a faint smile I started applying faint pressure over her knees and started moving upwards towards her thighs every grip I applied bit more pressure and she would take deep breaths.
