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Chapter 5
Working With Brian
On my way to work the following day I wondered how Brian and I would cope with being in the same office together but I needn't have worried, apart from a discrete wink and a hurriedly blown kiss when I first walked in, I don't think anyone watching us would ever have guessed what had happened between us the previous evening.
I was pleased by his restraint and control, the last thing I wanted was to have a happily married man besotted by me - enjoying each other was one thing, being 'in love' with each other was quite another - and not for me.
But of course I would have been equally unhappy if he had completely ignored me. He didn't!
I had worn the skirt that he had said was his favourite and it got the response I had hoped it would. I could understand why any 'leg man' would like it, it was a sort of tailored wrap-around, having a fly-away panel at the front that, if you weren't careful, could expose a leg virtually all the way to the hip. On a couple of previous occasions when I had been wearing it I had, without meaning to then, been less than careful and Brian had obviously caught a fleeting eyeful. On that morning, intentionally that time, I made sure he did again and I saw that he hadn't missed the brief 'shows' I put on for him - and the expression on his face told me how much he appreciated them.
But though there were plenty of long, meaningful looks and we could both sense the tension in the air between us, neither actually did anything to raise questions in anyone's mind - at least not until after the factory had closed for the day. Of course I stayed late, there was no way I could have just said 'Good night Brian' and gone home with everyone else and as people were by then used to me staying back fairly frequently I felt sure that there was no risk in my doing so two nights in a row.
We both started to become restive as we watched the stragglers taking their time leaving the factory below but finally there were only two left and though they seemed to take forever to wash-up and leave, eventually they too went and as I heard the main door close behind them I turned and saw Brian, almost running from his office and in a flash felt his arms wrap tightly around me and his lips kissing me hard.
The growing tension that had been bottled-up during the day had obviously fired his passion and as his lips and tongue searched my mouth and his hands squeezed and fondled by body I could feel the urgency of it, capped like a volcano waiting to erupt. Feeling that added fuel to the fire that had been burning deep inside me too and, as I responded eagerly to his kisses I felt that familiar, deliciously warm tingling beginning between my thighs. While one of his hands kneaded the cheeks of my arse the other felt for my waiting breast and I heard him making soft moaning sounds of pleasure as his mouth kissed and sucked the tender flesh at the side of my neck.
'I want you Sue. I want you so badly.' he whispered.
'I want you too Brian, you must be able to feel that I do.'
He pulled his head back, pushed and held me away from himself as he looked deep into my misted eyes and asked - 'Are you sure, are you really sure you do?'
I pulled him back hard up against me. 'Of course I do, after last night how could you think I wouldn't?'
'All day I've kept thinking that last night was just a dream, a fantasy, it seems impossible that it really happened Sue.'
'Well it did - it's going to again, right now - and whenever you want it to.'
'Come on then, if you're sure, come with me, downstairs.' he said as his arms released me, he grabbed my hand and almost dragged me from the office.
At first I thought he must be taking me to his car and couldn't imagine where he was planning for us to go but then I realised where we were heading and couldn't believe that I hadn't thought of it too. The factory had a small first-aid room - and it had a bed in it! Nothing fancy, just a very functional little bed where someone who was injured or who just felt unwell could rest for a while. But it was a bed - and though making love on the desk-top had been exciting it wouldn't be very practical on a regular basis.
Brian unlocked the door, pulled me inside then re-locked it behind us before he again took me in his arms and kissed me long and hard.
Naturally we both felt more secure behind the locked door and our caresses were quickly less constrained, more intimate, more passionate. But after only a minute or two I again felt Brian pushing me away from himself and opening my eyes found his staring down into them.
'I'd like to look at you, all of you Sue. Please?'
I smiled tenderly up at him. 'Of course you can. I'd like to have you look at me - I just hope you like what you see Brian.'
I had never been undressed the way he did it, he made me feel as though I was some priceless work of art that was being carefully unwrapped for the first time, it was sensational!
As his fingers slowly undid the buttons of my blouse and exposed the swell of my breasts I felt first his fingers and then, as he bent his head, his lips lightly brushing over my skin. My nipples responded to the thrill of his touch and I felt their swelling tips grazing against my lacy bra as his hands cupped and gently squeezed the full weight of my breasts and then a warm, sensuous glow seemed to be spreading out through my entire body as his strong but gentle hands slowly kneaded and caressed me. Then I felt his hands slip behind me and fumble for a moment or two with the catch on my bra, then its straps being very delicately slipped from my shoulders and heard him sigh as he saw my breasts for the first time.