This story is a collaboration written by two colleagues who have very active sexual minds and often they are the subjects of each otherâs dreams. This is posted with the permission of both parties. We have compiled this story from those dreams/fantasies and hope that you enjoy the story. The narrator for each chapter will alternate back so check back for future chapters. Please let us know what you think of the story by emailing us with your comments using the link at the end of this story.
Thanks,
Lily & Sam
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Chapter 1
â From Lilyâs perspective
I work in a profession that requires a lot of close interaction with peers and colleagues and Iâm a very passionate and sexual woman. Working closely with male peers is often a huge temptation and problem for me. Especially around Sam.
Sam is the still water that runs deep. Shy and straight-laced on the surface but you just know something more is lurking deep within. His dark brown eyes and shy smile drive me absolutely crazy. I admit it, I find excuses to get close to him and touch him and see if I can drive him crazy too. Finally, an opportunity arose to provide me with the chance to get a little closer to Sam. Our boss decided to send us away on a business trip together. I took the initiative with hotels and found a cozy suite for us to stay in---all very proper with separate baths and bedrooms.
At last, the day came to head out. Initially both of us were very distracted by the chaos that comes from getting to the airport, saying goodbye to spouses and nailing down details at the office. Finally we were seated on the plane, lifting off the runway and leaving reality behind. As the world below melted away, both Sam and I relaxed visibly and I knew Iâd get my chance to enjoy this man.
Thank God airplane seats are small and very close together. I could feel the heat coming off Sam as our thighs touched in the close space. I took several opportunities to lean across Sam under the guise of looking out the window or reaching for the safety card. I made sure he had a nice view of my breasts via my low cut jersey and could see my hard nipples that were aching in anticipation of his touch. As we settled in for our quick flight, my mind was filled with all the âteambuildingâ exercises Sam and I could partake in over the next three days.
As the flight reached cruising altitude, so did I. I coyly reached into my bag and pulled out a somewhat risquĂ© womanâs magazine featuring the typical articles on pleasing a man. I bravely read a few suggestions softly aloud to Sam and was gratified to see his positive reaction. I turned in my seat to be a little closer and leaned on his shoulder to share the magazine so he could read along with me. Our position allowed for me to press my breast against his bare arm and the sensation was driving me wild. We continued to read along together and I playfully asked Sam about his preferences. He was only too willing to tell me. As we chatted, I rested my hand on his thigh and began to slowly caress the little hairs above his knees. Boy was I glad he wore shorts! Our conversation and my caresses started to take its toll; I could visibly see that Sam was as excited as I was. I whispered to him to close his eyes and relax.