It had started a while before, a general conversation on MSN while I was watching television turning into something else. We were work colleagues, and would walk to the café together at lunch time. She told me she was having a bath, sipping some red wine while surfing the web, and thoughts raced through my mind of her naked, running her soapy hands over her curves.
"Need a hand to wash your back?" I asked, with some wishful thinking mixed in.
"I could always use a hand," she responded, "And not just with my back, if you're offering."
All thoughts of watching the television gone as thoughts raced through my head. "What else could you use a hand with?" I asked, getting excited, but wanting to be sure she meant what I thought she did so I didn't look like a fool.
"Well you could help wash other parts of me, or you could 'lend a hand' in other ways," she responded. Yep she meant what I thought!
Needless to say my pants were opened and I released my cock as it grew with the excitement.
"If only I could make it to your place before the water went cold," I responded. Hopefully this didn't kill the conversation!
"Hmmm that would be nice," she responded. "I always thought you wouldn't be up for anything, I just thought you were a nice guy that liked to have lunch with me?"
Obviously she never noticed me staring at her blouse when it gaped hoping to see a glimpse of her magnificent boobs encased in the lace or sheer bras she always wore. It could have been something to do with my dark sunglasses. I guess she would have had a problem seeing me checking out her butt if she was walking to the café in front of me, or when she walked out of my office, the matching thong sometimes showing above the hem of her suit pants. There had been a few times I was glad I was the one seated behind a desk.
I thought I would take some risks, as it seemed it would be worth it. "Just because I am a shy guy that likes talking to you over lunch doesn't mean I don't admire your body when I get the chance." There, I had said it.
"So you're saying when I lean over the table at lunch you actually are looking at my chest? I never got a reaction so I thought you weren't interested."
"No I've always been quite interested, but didn't want to overstep the mark," I replied.
"Well now that I know that, I wish you were here, so you could undress and let me see your body before you washed me. Then I could return the favour and make sure every spot of your body was clean".
"Hmmm that does sound nice, but what would happen once we were clean?" I had a general idea, but wanted her to say it. It sounds sexier, and she couldn't slap me for suggesting anything.
"Oh if you washed me well enough to my liking I'd probably suck your cock into my mouth until you blew over my chest that you are so fond of!" she said, quick as a flash.
Well with that I promptly came all over my chest. It had been a while. I told her what had happened and she simply responded "Nice". After a little awkward lack of typing, she said she was going to get out of the bath. "I'm starting to go all wrinkly, but I will imagine that you are towelling me off before leading me to the bed and ravishing me. I'll be thinking of you as I get off. See you at work xx," was the final response she wrote before logging off.
'Shit, this might be awkward tomorrow,' I thought. Although it was quite obvious her intentions over MSN, me being shy I wasn't totally sure what her intentions might be face to face.
I walked into the office the next morning and Piper wasn't at her desk. 'Good,' I thought, if only it was delaying the inevitable. I got stuck into my work and answering a few emails. Time went pretty quickly until I got an email late that morning from Piper, saying she was busy with something and couldn't join me for lunch. 'Oh great,' I thought. 'Now she is avoiding me'. I was starting to get worried we had overstepped the mark.
I went to the café by myself to grab lunch, and went back to the office and ate at my desk. After a few more hours I had to go into our warehouse. We shipped product all over the country, but was usually only in large batches once a day, so the warehouse was generally empty. Myself and one other guy were the only ones with access. I heard a knock on the door shortly after I went through and opened it, there staring at me was Piper.
"Hi," she simply said.
"Hey," I replied. This was awkward.
"Sorry I didn't come to lunch, too many last minute requests to be actioned that I couldn't avoid."
"I thought you were avoiding me," I responded.
"Ah no, not exactly, I was actually desperately wondering if you meant what you were saying last night?" her voice was slightly raised, and a bit quicker than normal.
'Wow,' I thought, this isn't as bad as I thought. Not being the best talker when put on the spot, I decided to keep my mouth shut, sort of, and lent in kissed her strongly on the lips. She opened her mouth in response and slid her tongue straight past my front teeth and starting playing with my tongue.
She quickly pulled back after a few seconds however. "What if someone comes in here?" she asked. Being seen together wouldn't go too well within the gossip hungry office. I simply shrugged in reply. "I better go. We'll have lunch tomorrow definitely". She smiled one of her sexy smiles as she turned and walked out of the warehouse.
The rest of the day flew by, but I wasn't really concentrating, responding to a few emails but not much more. My mind was elsewhere.
I raced home and had some dinner before sitting on the couch and opening the laptop up, but Piper didn't log in that night at all. I sat there blankly staring at the TV for most of the night, reliving the last 24 hours. I had French kissed the sexiest woman in the office! I later went to bed but couldn't sleep.
The next day I again went to work and arrived before Piper, and sat at my desk, looking through my overnight email. About 10 minutes later there was a knock, and I looked up to see Piper leaning around the corner of the door frame, allowing me to see some of her right breast through the neckline of her blouse, but unfortunately not enough. "Lunch at 12.30!" It was a comment, not a question.
"Sure," I replied. "See you then". The rest of the morning was again a blur until it approached lunch time, and then of course it started to drag on.
At about 12.15 there was another knock at the door and I looked up, Piper again leaning around the door, "Let's go, I'm starving, and I can't concentrate on work."
"You can't concentrate because you're hungry?" I asked to clarify.
"No a different reason," she replied with a sexy smile.
'Good' I thought, as I got up and we walked up towards the café.
As we got out into the sunshine she asked, "I hope you didn't sit on MSN too long waiting for me last night?"
"I did actually. I hoped you would come on so we could continue chatting," I replied.
"Yeah sorry, got tied up with work stuff last night, and by the time I finished I was exhausted and curled up in bed."
By now we had reached the counter and ordered. We sat at a table in a corner outside, her directly across from me, with her back to the serving area. Our lunch soon arrived and no sooner had the waitress put our orders down and turned away Piper unbuttoned the buttons on her blouse but left it tucked in. "Just thought I'd get some sun!" she said.
I stared open mouthed as she pulled her blouse apart, revealing her magnificent tits concealed unfortunately within a cup bra, no lace, I couldn't see anything. She laughed at my surprise, and misfortune. "Well I can't give away all my secrets!" she said. As we sat there eating our lunch, surprisingly making small talk, I wasn't complaining too much, it's not everyday you are basically invited to look at a hot woman's chest while eating your sandwich. I looked at the other diners and no one seemed to notice the display, with Piper sitting the way she was, all they would see was her back and my open mouth.