Chapter 01- The IT Goddess
Mike was a worker in a hum drum office. His job was uneventful and at times quite boring. However, he harbored a secret which kept him coming back to work every day; Mike had an intense crush on the woman who single handedly ran all of IT for their company by herself. A very beautiful, Asian woman named Connie who he considered his IT Goddess. Up front, Connie was quiet, unassuming, a little conservative and even a bit nerdy (she even wears thick rimmed glasses which Mike has always found cute and sexy), but he'd always been attracted to her, and always suspected that there was so much more to her. He had tried approaching her to make small talk or to exchange words of greeting in the hallway, but his words had always caught in his throat as he was always met with a quiet, almost aloofness from her that made him unsure of himself.
Mike had just about given up hope when he stumbled upon an incident, which changed their sex lives forever...
One night while Mike was working late again, he was on his way to the supply closet, keys in hand, for some pens. Most of the lights on the floor were off, but he knew the way there by heart. As he approached the closet, he noticed that the light was on and the door was very slightly open (good thing he had the keys so that he could lock it again). He assumed that someone had simply forgotten to turn the light off, and thought nothing of it.
He made it all the way to the door, and stopped in his tracks when he heard it. His hand had stopped as he reached for the doorknob, and he froze in place. A rythmic, heavy, breathy moaning could be heard from inside the closet. Mike's eyes widened as he recognized it as Connie's voice...and his pants immediately tightened as cock grew hard from hearing her lusty moans. He was so close to the door that he could lean in and peek through the slightly opened door, and what he saw made his cock strain even harder against the fabric of his trousers.
Inside, Connie was leaning up against the shelves in the closet, completely naked except for her open blouse, legs spread, and frantically fingering her pussy as she rubbed and fondled her nipples. Mike froze in awe, he could always tell that Connie had a great body by the way she carried herself and the hints of her curves, but her work clothes had always completely hid her beneath layers of conservativeness. What he saw now was a glorious site to behold, her skin was a perfect, sun kissed, golden brown hue. Her body was the ultimate mix of curvy, and athletic with her beautifully ample breasts, with the most succulent dark nipples, longing to be suckled, and were now heaving as she worked. Her shapely and strong legs, pushing her up against the shelves repeatedly as her fingers worked her exposed and deliciously wet pussy.