Miranda saw him in the distance heading towards her in the lobby. A slight panic came over her, but it felt so similar to excitement that she welcomed the feeling. Colby was clearly nervous as he approached, not knowing how to control the minor body movements that gave him away. She had given him the greatest sexual experience of his life and told him to meet her for lunch in her office today as well.
"Hi Miranda!" He almost sang her name, which more than slightly annoyed her.
He was so much like a character from a 1950's sitcom, he didn't seem real at times. As if his lines should be accompanied by a laugh track. His She'd have to work on that.
"I'll see you at 12:30 for lunch, right?" If he had a tail he'd be wagging it.
"Oh, that's right, I did invite you to lunch yesterday didn't I. I'll have to check my calendar and get back to you!" Her calculated comment bit.
She continued past him without pause, completely deflating him. She saw it on his face, mission accomplished! She needed control of the situation and she needed to toughen him up a bit. Not just for her, but for his own good as well.
She purposely waited late into the morning to find him found him to confirm their lunch. She could see the excitement in his eyes, but in her head she was determined to make it as businesslike as possible, while reestablishing the expectations of silence about their first encounter. Colby immediately began imagining Miranda's lips teasing his cock, not knowing she had no plans for a repeat encounter.
The clock seemed to drag for them both the rest of the morning. She wondered if he would play it cool and try to delay his arrival for five or ten minutes. It would be a good move and would show her he was learning how a woman's mind worked.
An eager knock rattled her door at 12:29. When she summoned him in, she had to giggle to herself seeing his excitement so evident in his trousers.
"You didn't just walk all the way down here like that?" She laughed.
"Huh? Like what?" He asked confused.
Miranda couldn't resist teasing just a bit more. She got up from her desk and met him halfway. Grabbing his cock over his trousers and leading him to the guest chair at her desk.
"Like this Colby," she said with a squeeze. "If people see you walking into my office with a raging hard on they'll never believe we have important business to discuss. Get that thing under control!!" She jokingly demanded.
He flushed with embarrassment then began his therapy dump. "I'm sorry, it's just after what happened yesterday, well I was so excited, then my wife questions me, and she won't even give me oral sex and...."
"Woa, woa!!! Slow down there big fella! You told your wife what happened?" A mix of frustration and panic swirled in her response.
"No!! No way, although I should have. She likes you...I mean like a...a favorite aunt...OR big sister way" he quickly added unable to save his obvious mistake. "she thought I was horny because something happened with Tracey. She hates Tracey."
"Most women do." Miranda said in relief. "So, you went home a little too horny?"
She let that linger in the air proudly. Sure, Tracey was the eye candy for many of the guys, but she knew she held her own and hearing that the office's biggest eye candy left work so horny from his encounter with her that he attacked his wife as soon as he got home, well that did deserve a bit of silent gloating. I do still have it, she thought.
"Ok, so you went home, and your wife wouldn't give you oral. We all have days were we just aren't up for it Colby!" She tried to calm him while also leaving room to hear more about their sex life.
"Days? Try never!! She is never up for it!"
"So, wait, she never gave you oral?" Miranda wasn't as shocked as she put on, but she wanted to make him feel justified in his feelings.
"Never!! Gosh, we barely have sex. I mean after yesterday I felt like an animal. I would never, ever rape a woman, but I could feel that energy racing through my body. When I saw her bend over in the kitchen I just had to have her. It felt incredible to be a man!"
"Oh Colby, and you should feel like a man!" Miranda said as she leaned over her desk and stroked his hand.
This wasn't going as she thought, in fact this talk of blow jobs, sex and the thought of Colby fucking Amy hard really got to her. She shifted in her seat as her pussy began to tingle.
"I felt like a man yesterday. I mean, after watching you touch yourself. And seeing an orgasm for the first time, it was just so hot!"
"C'mon Colby, every man has watched porn before. You can't tell me seeing me cum yesterday was the first time for you?"
"It really was, honest!"
His words struck her in an odd way. She was flattered, turned on and hot and bothered all while also gaining a deep feeling of responsibility, almost like a teacher. She began to fantasize about guiding Colby and Amy through the joys of sexual enlightenment. She stirred in her seat some more just imagining being their mentor.
"Miranda, it was so hot. You have no idea. I never say 'fuck' in front of my wife, and I certainly never pounce on her like a tiger hunting his prey, but that's what you did to me yesterday. Just sitting here- look what you've done to me - I can't get rid of this boner. I've had it all morning thinking about this meeting." He said in exasperation.
Power swirled in her loins, she thought of so many ways to take this conversation before finally she just blurted out, "show it to me!"
"Huh?" He was shocked and confused by the sudden comment.
"C'mon, I want you to stand up and take it out of you pants...I want to see you cock again Colby......Please!" She added as an irresistible touch.
