My first job out of college was working in an office. If you recall, it was Mr. Wilson who hired me (see the Sex Vacation with the Boss story). Although I was thrilled to land a job and finally have some money, it quickly became boring as the office atmosphere was all business. It didn't help that everyone was old and married. I was by far the youngest employee.
Things changed during the summer when they hired David, a student intern, to help in my department. David was eighteen and a few years younger than me. He was shy and awkward, but in a cute way. I have always liked the quiet, shy type, so we became fast friends.
Over time, David started to open up to me. We were the only two young people working there, so of course we were drawn to each other. I told him about my boyfriend and some of the issues we were having. Most days, we would eat lunch together. Although he knew I was dating someone, I could tell he had developed a crush on me. He was always watching me.
About a year earlier, I dated a guy who was a virgin, and I became obsessed with being his first. (See separate story, Virgin Boy.) It was such a rush knowing I would be his first, and he would never forget me as such. They say sex is 90% mental for a woman; with him, it was more like 100%. It was all I could think about. I finally did take his virginity, and the experience was fantastic. I always said I would gladly do it again if I found the right virgin boy.
So out of a combination of sheer boredom at the office and my own sexual kinks, David quickly became my next project.
It was obvious that David was a virgin. He revealed to me that he'd never had a girlfriend, and I could easily tell he had no experience. David had no idea, but I had decided that I was going to steal his virginity that summer.
Once I had made the decision, it quickly became an obsession. I could hardly concentrate on work. Every day I sat at my desk, pondering how I would accomplish my goal and envisioning how it would play out. I had to come up with a plan, as it was obvious he was too shy to ask me out. He also respected the fact that I had a boyfriend.
Part of the excitement for me was that I had to make it special for him. No quickies in the washroom or the back seat of my car. No, it had to be something he would always remember. Slow, not rushed. I put my dirty little mind to work on coming up with a plan.
In the meantime, the slow seduction and teasing started. It wasn't hard, as I spend every day around him at the office. I was very much a tease. I started by unbuttoning an extra button on my blouse. I made sure that when I bent over, he got a good look. I became very touchy. I would touch his shoulder, his arm, and eventually his thigh any time I was around him. A few times I removed my bra just before lunch, and I made sure he got a peek at my breasts. I was terrible. I had the poor boy flustered. Although he tried to hide it, I could see the bulge in his pants. The teasing must have been unbearable for him, but it was all part of the plan for me.
I thought about asking him out, but that would be too difficult to arrange since I had a boyfriend. Besides, I didn't want to be too forward with him.
Then one day we were told that the office would be closed for a few days for some renovation. This was the perfect opportunity, and I came up with an idea.
"I'm pissed at my boyfriend," I told David over lunch.
"Why, what happened?" he replied.
"I so wanted to go on a picnic, but he's not interested. All he does is think about himself."
"Oh, that's too bad. Don't you have anyone else to go with?" he responded.
"Not really." I batted my eyelashes at him as he fumbled for words.
"Umm, I, umm, I can go with you if you like," he said very shyly.
And there it was, my window of opportunity; he took the bait, and I had him. "You will?" I flashed him a big smile.
"Yeah, sure." I could tell he was surprised at my response and reaction.
"Wow, that's so nice of you; it's a date!" I leaned over and hugged him for the first time.
Poor David was taken aback. I'm pretty sure he was just being polite and wasn't expecting my response.
"How about this Wednesday, when we're both off work?" I wasn't giving him a chance to back out.
"OK, sure," he accepted.
"That's great; it'll be fun. Oh, and don't worry about food; I'll pack us a little something." I tried not to act too excited.
I'm sure he thought it was just a friend's outing. He had no idea what I had in store for him. I was beyond excited. All I could think of leading up to that day was how I was going to seduce him and take his virginity.
I knew exactly where to take him. A guy had taken me to this large, secluded park just outside of the city once, and it was just perfect for what I had in mind.
I had a car, so on Wednesday morning I drove to his place to pick him up. It was a perfect, sunny summer day, and I was dressed for the occasion. I have a bikini top and short white terrycloth shorts that have a dark blue trim. Guys used to call them my Dallas Cowboy cheerleader shorts. They showed off my ass and my long, tanned legs nicely. This was going to be fun.
When he opened the car door and saw me, I could tell he was floored. He had never seen me dressed outside of office attire. He was lost for words and totally flustered.