Several weeks went by and things were as normal as could be at work again.
Then one Friday I got an email from Anastasia in the afternoon stating simply.
"Have problem."
It was almost time to go home so I walked over to her building and asked her what was wrong.
"I need your help with something." Anastasia said.
"OK." I said.
"Eats my home com-puta-doorah." (computer) Anastasia said.
"OH OK", what's wrong!" I asked.
"I think eats virused." Anastasia said.
"OK," I said as I grabbed a post-it note from her desk and jotted down a web site.
"Go to this WEB site..." I said, just as she stopped me.
"No! can you Juuest come ova un feex eat." Anastasia said.
"UH! OK, Sure, when is a good time?" I continued.
"Now!!" She blurted.
"Now?" I said questioningly. "Uh... OK... sure I guess." I said.
When it was time to go, I followed her home and we went inside her home.
"Fix yourself something to drink, while I change my cloths," Anastasia said.
Flashback! I remembered the last time she changed her cloths and my mind raced as images came back to me of her brazen strip act. It was etched into my mind forever. Does she always strip while walking to her bedroom I thought remembering her flinging her dress across the room in and exotic sexy strip dance move. Then shaking her amazing tits at me and dropping her panties like she didn't have a care in the world, and being naked in front of people was a natural thing to her.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh." I blurted as I just shook my head back and forth.
"Oh No," she laughed. "No... I'm not dropping my drawer's right here like las time." She smirked.
"No that's fine you were in an altered state, I understand." I said.
"Altered state. Eze that wha happeeened?" Anastasia said.
"I was trying to seduce you." She said whispering to herself.
"Never mind." I said.
She was in the other room now.
"Do you want a drink?" I said.
"Yes, vodka bottle eze in tha freeeeezer. Can Ju pour me some?" Anastasia said from the other room.
Flashback! of her drunk, was why I even got to fuck her if only for a minute last time.
I finished making the drinks then headed back toward the hall.
"So where is your computer?" I said.
"Whaaaa?" Anastasia said.
Rather than yell, I headed toward where she went. Drinks in hand, I was shuffling my feet as I learned a long time ago not to startle someone.
"Are you decent?" I asked as I walked slowly back toward where she went.
"Anastasia?" I whispered tentatively looking around.
As I got to her bedroom I slowly walked in.
"Anna...staaay...she...Ahhhhhh." I whispered softly in a long tone.
Flashback! "Oh shit was she trying the pills again." I thought.
I quickly put the drinks on the night stand and turned back toward the door hastily.
"Anastasia!" I said more deliberately and louder.
My mind was racing again as I headed toward the bedroom door to go out back to the bathroom. All of a sudden she came around the corner quickly and smacked into me head on. The force knocked me back and I put one foot back to catch myself. Then seeing her start to fall I reached for her forearms to catch and steady her.
"Aye!" Anastasia cried as we hit. Then as she was catching her breath and calming down, "Is this, decent, enough, for ju?" Anastasia snickered.
I gasped as I moved back further and I took in her profile and exquisite form. She was wearing a baby doll nighty. I felt my chests tighten, my mouth agape as I stared. Her ample round breasts pushed the material tight and it captured them perfectly and her nipples shown through the very sheer material. Her dark nipples were very hard the size of grapes, jutting out and her dollar sized areolas were a vertical oval shape and wrinkly from her nipples sucking them up so hard. I had never seen nipples so large and rock hard in person before. As I stared at them I notice her chest was heaving as she struggled to inhale enough air, partly from the stun of us bumping and partly from her new state of lust seeing my reaction. As my eyes moved down to the center of her cleavage then below her sternum I could see two muscle ridges and the valley between them forming on either side of her center line, evidence of a female who worked out. She was breathing harder as I stared at her tilting my head to get a better view of her curves. Her stomach muscled would flex in tension and relax as she tried to catch her breath. Her breasts would expand and push the material even tighter as she inhaled deeply and quickly. Her olive colored tummy had just very light tiny hair only noticeable in the hall light. She had the tiniest budge at the very bottom of her belly above her silk panties and her belly button.
Her stomach and chest was moving a lot now as she breathed in deep and I could hear her ragged breath thru her nose as I was looking with awe at her form. Next I could see her black pubic patch in the panties and she started breathing harder through her mouth now since she knew exactly where I was looking and I leaned down a bit to get a closer look. Her olive skin contrasted by her dark patch was more amazing and my manhood stirred as I looked. She did a slight turn and she lifted one leg up slightly like she was tip toeing on the ball of her foot accentuating her calve muscle and thighs. I could see her well toned thigh muscles and butt shake as she did this. This she did to show me her curvy butt and thighs as I watched and opened my mouth to speak.
"Wow. Wow, Wow," is all I could say over and over "WoooooooooW!"
She turned her head to me and we looked into each others eyes as she gently started biting a finger nail and had a slight smirk on her face. Her head was down slightly as she looked at me through the tops of her eyes in a shy way. Her bangs were partly in her eyes; her hair was messy and sexy looking. Her scent was intoxicating as I breathed it in.
"Aye think by... the... expre -SHUN on jour face... and being... speechless, you likkkkke?" she whispered softly as she was still breathing hard into my ear as I moved in close to her, slightly shifting myself in a slow dance move.
"Oh God Yesssssss!" I blurted out quickly as I stepped back and did a move of appreciation and reached to put my hands on her hips.
"Wow, I don theenk I have evha seeeen a man react quite... so... Strongly... as ju, seeing me, in... theees." She said excitedly as she moved her hand gesturing to herself as if she was a prize on an old game show. There was silence for a bit as she moved. We were sort of dancing as I held her hips. I was almost afraid to touch her amazing body and brand new outfit as I could smell the newness of it.
"Do you really like?" Anastasia said.
"Yesssssssss!" I blurted. "Beyondddd anythingggg I have ever: seen or imagined, that outfit on youuuuu is more than stunning, It takes my breathe away!" I continued almost breathlessly.
She leaned back a bit looked at me shyly and snickering, shifting her large hips back and forth as she was moving her legs up and down in a slow exaggerated belly dance movement.
"E-mad gean and breaff awah." Anastasia whispered slowly with her accent slightly out of breath.