I kept thinking that as I made the turn up her driveway. My radio was on just simply to kill the dead silence in the car as I drove. WE had been at a work thing, drinking and laughing with the rest of the office people. It was about an hour into the party I noticed that my boss was hitting the booze pretty hard. I mean she's only thirty five and not above getting her drink on but still it was pretty early when I could hear her laughing a bit louder than normal. She wasn't making an ass out of herself or anything just drinking for more than just to be social. When she was finally alone I sat down near her, asked her if her drink needed a refresher. She declined, she knew she had hit it too hard to early and was now nursing the drink she had but she thanked me and when I moved to stand up and leave she reached out and grabbed my wrist. I could tell it was not planned, her face spoke that she almost regretted it right away but she didn't pull away as she asked me to sit back down.
I did, noticing not for the first time how pretty she was. She was tall, neither skinny nor fat but in really damn good shape for having two kids. She wasn't a gym rat by any means but I could tell she did yoga or zoomba or something to keep herself in shape. I like to think I'm handsome but nothing to write home about, pretty average overall.
As I sat I did what I usually do, tried to make her laugh and find a topic she liked and stick with it till we moved on. I landed on movies and she and I talked for what only seemed like a few minutes about new Netflix shows and whatnot. I told a few jokes, she laughed and we kept talking. More and more people kept coming up and seeing what we were talking about a few sat and talked and then got up. Before we knew it, it was about time for the venue to close up and we were two of the last people there. I asked her how she was getting home and if she was ok to drive. She was quiet for a few and I could see she was deciding how she was getting home.
That's when I offered to give her a ride. She had come with some of the other managers who were friends with her and I as well and they were still there but she smiled and much to my surprise she agreed. She stood and walked over to tell her ride that she was taken care of and I took the moment to get our coats and more importantly, to take a good long look at her ass. She was lucky. One of those women who was blessed with a plump and perfectly round and shapely butt without having to do a million squats in the gym. The leggings she was wearing formed perfectly against her proportionate legs and I could feel myself get about half hard as I wondered what kind of panties she had on. He pretty brown hair was pulled back in a ponytail and her smile and laugh were infectious. She, like me, was recently divorced and sadly it had been a long time since I had been with a woman. I wondered how long it had been for her as she turned and headed back across the empty dance floor toward me. How long had it been since someone had really paid good attention to her needs; teased her, kissed her all over. Licked her pussy good and hard until she moaned or screamed. Pounded into her, fucked her roughly till she came over and over and finally fell asleep, satisfied and spent.
I wasn't sure I could and there was no way I figured I was gonna get the chance but hell, as I watched her probably C cup breasts bounce under her cream colored blouse as she crossed the floor I would have certainly liked to try.
"Should we go?" She said, pulling me from my fantasy, again catching me off guard with her big pretty smile. I nodded dumbly and helped her with her coat and showed her out of the building, waving to our friends, the other managers as we left.
As soon as we got into my car things changed, they didn't really get weird per say they just got super quiet. I turned on my most middle of the road music from my phone; I'm a heavy metal guy but one look at my boss tells me she most likely is not. As I began to drive she settled in, I glanced over once and noticed she was looking out the window, the city at night was pretty but what little I took in aside from how the shoulder strap lay perfectly between her breasts and made them look even bigger.
I asked about her kids out of the blue, feeling silly and just uncomfortable in the absolute silence of the car. She turned and told me about her daughters play last week and her son's last flag football game. My own daughter went to the same school as her son so we moved on to a few issues there and talked as I turned on the radio to a channel that would please most folks and we kept talking.
It was lucky that we both lived in the same area so it was on my way to begin with. As I made the turn into her drive I caught a whiff of her perfume and the scent stirred my lust. It was feminine and yet sensual without being too much. She saw me looking at her and smiled.
"What?"
"Oh nothing, just like your perfume and I noticed you cut your hair. It looks nice."
She smiled and pushed an errant strand back over her ear and I could see some color in her tanned cheek.
"Took you this long?" She said, smiling a bit wider. I returned her smile and shook my head. She loves to break my balls, and not just at work but after it would seem and I said as much.
"You're just super easy, sorry." She said and then she reached out and touched my arm. It wasn't like she grabbed my cock or anything but there was an electricity in her touch. I felt the warmth of her touch, which lingered a bit and then she drew her hand down my arm ever so slightly as she took her hand away. Or did she? I was terrible at reading women, thus why I was divorced myself. I was reading too much into it, but that didn't stop my skin from sprouting goosebumps and my cock to get half hard. Yeah it had been a long time since a woman had touched me. Sad but true.
I pulled the car to a stop in front of her house. The porch light was on but most of the lights inside looked like they were off.
"Your kids with the ex-tonight or did you have to get a sitter?" I asked.
