"What a day" Craig thought to himself as he packed up his bag and turned his monitor off. Anything and everything that could have gone wrong, did go wrong. No hot water at his apartment? Check. Trains running late due to the storm? Check. Computer crashing just as he was finishing up his report? Check. Printer breaking down halfway through printing? Check. He thought it was a miracle that he even got everything done only two hours after the deadline. Of course the client wasn't happy, but they never were. The reaming he would get from his boss would have to wait until tomorrow. Right now it was time to hit the bar for a couple beers to settle his nerves and take his mind off things.
On his way out of the office he passed by Robin's cube to say thanks. She had been trying to help him all day, and without her efforts he would probably still be trying to finish the report. As he poked his head in to say goodbye he was pleasantly surprised to see her leaning back in her chair with her arms raised high, stretching her back. Her brown hair cascading down over her shoulders, her eyes closed in relaxation. His eyes immediately went to her chest, as they almost always did. With her back arched her ample breasts were even more noticeable, straining against the tight red top she wore that day. He tried averting his gaze before she noticed, and mumbled a quick thank you.
"Heading home for the day?" she asked with her usual perkiness.
"Yeah" he groaned, "with a pit stop for a beer or three, of course".
"Oooh, I could definitely go for a drink or two myself" Robin sighed. "Mind if I tag along?"
Craig was more than happy to invite her along, and for a quick moment he allowed himself to fantasize about putting the moves on his sexy, younger co-worker. He quickly shook that thought from his mind, knowing that a cute girl like her would want nothing to do with an average looking guy who was nearly 10 years her senior. But hey, he thought, a guy can dream.
As they made their way out, Craig mentioned that he was thinking of hitting The Green Street Pub since it was fairly quiet and on his way home. Robin agreed, and mentioned that her place was on the way so she would probably drop her bag off and change into comfortable shoes. Craig said he would meet her at the bar, but she said she would only take a minute or two so he should come along and they'd head over to the bar together. Craig didn't need his arm twisted too hard to be convinced, and 5 minutes later they were walking into her small apartment.
"Sorry its such a mess" Robin laughed. "If I had known I was going to be bringing a guy home I would have cleaned up a bit". As she bent down to pick up some magazines from the couch Craig couldn't help but check out her firm ass. Her tight black pants she had worn that day perfectly accentuated the sublime curves of her ass, and he noticed the red lacy underwear peeking up from the waistband. He could imagine how those cheeks would feel in his hands, his fingers flexing involuntarily at the thought. He was so lost in his thoughts that he didn't notice that Robin had turned to look over her shoulder at him.
Catching his eyes roaming over her body gave her a jolt of excitement, and she remembered the other times she had caught him checking her out. He was nice enough that she never got upset, and in fact she found it a turn on that an older guy like him would be interested in her. "Besides", she thought, "its been too long since I've had any fun". Looking down she noticed the slight bulge pressing against his khakis, and she absent-mindedly licked her lips and wiggled her hips ever so slightly.
