Ever heard the expression, "All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy?" In this case, I'm Carl, not Jack, and there seems to be some truth to that line.
The holiday time greeted us with a staggering amount of work in what is normally a slow period. Steven had a long planned vacation with his fiancee. Janice had paid for a ski trip for her family during the sweltering Low Country July temperatures. Bottom line is I couldn't bring myself to ask them to change their plans.
Soooo, that left Annie and me to deal with the workload. At 8:00 on the last Saturday morning of the year, we met at the office and shut and locked the door behind us. I started a pot of much needed coffee and sat down at my desk. Annie's desk is about 30 feet away. On a normal day, we are in regular contact talking about everything from work related issues to her twin girls by her first marriage.
Annie is a wonderful person and incredibly loyal. I'm very fortunate to have a coworker who does whatever is needed and, even better, does it with a positive attitude. Annie is about 5'7" and I'm not even going to attempt to guess her weight. She is attractive with shoulder length brown hair. Annie didn't get cheated in the breast department. On days when she wears a tight fitting top, I find myself sneaking somewhat discrete looks at her chest all day long. I've often fantasized about her tits...having a mental picture of her large areola and hard nipples sitting proudly atop a pair of magnificent boobs. I imagined my eager hands unhooking her bra to release her breasts for my hands to caress. I have fantasized about licking her hard nipples and teasing the tips with my tongue.
Annie has another impressive feature. She has a well-rounded ass. Not that I've noticed or anything. On this particular morning, she was wearing a loose-fitting long sleeve shirt and sweatpants. While the shirt didn't highlight her tits, the sweatpants did call attention to her well rounded ass. Again, not that I noticed.
Why was I so distracted by her assets? Well, being a horny guy is clearly the number one reason. On top of that, my on again, off again girlfriend and I were currently off. It had been too long since I had been with her or any other woman.
As I mentioned, on a normal day, we talk on a regular basis. However, this morning with the daunting workload, we focused on the many tasks at hand. The only time we spoke was when I asked her if she wanted any coffee. That is, until about 11:00 when she poked her head in my office.
"Hey Carl, would you unlock the storage room? I need some boxes to store some old records."
I got up from my chair and walked down the hall with her. I unlocked the door and we grabbed several boxes and returned to her office. About twenty minutes later, she returned to my office.
"OK Carl, I've filled the boxes. Would you help me move them to storage?"
"Of course," I replied. I got out of my chair, picked up a box and waited for Annie. She likewise picked up a box and followed me down the hall.
When I opened the door to the storage room, I noticed that there was only available room on the top shelf. Without hesitation, Annie lifted the box over her head and set in on the top shelf. As she released the box, she stumbled backwards into me. I grabbed her and in the process wrapped my arms around her, squeezing her tits as I held her.
Annie looked back over her shoulder, "So Carl, are you going to let me go now?"
I grinned, "Do I have to?"
Without a word, Annie turned around to face me and wrapped her arms around my neck. "No, you don't have to. But if you're going to hold me, I'd prefer you do it this way."
She then stood on her tiptoes and brushed her lips against mine. "Carl, we've worked hard all morning. I think we need to take a break."
She leaned into me and kissed me again. I responded with soft kisses on her lips. She moaned for the first time, obviously enjoying the light kisses. Time lost meaning as we continued with the soft kisses. I continued with the soft kisses along her cheeks and her neck. A soft, extended "mmmmm" softly escaped her lips. She squeezed me tighter as I softly kissed her ear and lightly ran my tongue along it.
I guess at that point, my conscience started to intercede. "Annie, I don't know about this. I mean, I would nothing better than to take this wherever it goes, but we've got to work together. I don't want to make it awkward between us."
Annie looked at me and I could tell she was torn. Finally she spoke. "Carl, I have fantasized about you from shortly after we met. I knew it was probably not a good idea, but I'm not sorry about the fantasies I've had."