Ed noticed Krysta a few weeks after she came to work in the office. She filled a secretarial and admin assistant position that had been vacated a few months before.
Because they worked in different groups, they had little contact initially. After a few weeks, Krysta had asked for some help with a project she was working on. While she was competent with the software tools of her job, she was asked to do some things that were beyond her prior experience. It was because of this that she became a more visible focus of Ed's attention.
She had asked a co-worker how to do the new task and she was told, "Go ask Ed. He knows this stuff better than most anyone else."
So Krysta went in search of Ed. She found him at his computer and approached him uneasily.
"Ed?" she asked tentatively.
"Yes," he replied realizing she was there. "What can I do for you?"
"I need some help with this job," she replied.
"Okay. Have a seat and tell me what you need to do," he offered cordially.
Krysta explained what she was doing and what she needed to achieve. Ed listened and asked a couple of questions. As their conversation progressed, Ed's easy manner and friendly demeanor put Krysta at ease. Ed showed her how to use the software features she needed to achieve her goal and helped her get started with the task.
She took the start Ed gave her and returned to complete her task at her own desk.
Over the next couple of years, Krysta came to Ed several more times and asked questions and got the answers she needed to finish her tasks. She learned quickly and rarely asked the same questions twice. She retained the new skills she learned and used them to build further skills on her own.
Ed noted that she was an attractive woman as well as a very sweet one. Krysta was one of those perpetually happy people who seemed to improve the mood of those around her just by her positive spirit.
In fact, he began to harbor fantasies about her but never quite found the circumstances to make an overture toward the realization of his fantasies. His fantasies were further fueled by Krysta's occasional social visits to his office when she didn't need help. They became workplace friends but Ed did not find an appropriate occasion to attempt to take their friendship beyond that.
A few months later, a major project was coming to an end and it became apparent that several employees would be leaving since there was no prospect of jobs to maintain the manning level. A few days before the inevitable layoffs, there was an informal gathering also which served as a farewell for those leaving.
At this gathering, Ed finally saw what he took as the opportunity he had been awaiting. One thing that had become apparent over the time Krysta had worked in the office was that she was outspoken. She was not one to beat around the bush in discussion on pretty much any topic. She was not what would be perceived as unkind but she was direct and straightforward.
This trait was manifest at the party when someone casually asked, "Well, Krysta, how are you doing?"
She responded quite succinctly, "I need somebody to fuck me for about 2 hours."
Her answer brought a brief quiet to the gathering followed by uproarious laughter including Ed. He also mentally filed her remark for future reference.
As the gathering began to break up and people were leaving for home or other places to continue partying, the men at the party walked the women to their cars as a matter of courtesy and to forestall anything untoward happening to any of the female employees.
Ed bided his time until he saw Krysta gather her purse and things to leave. He made sure he was in the position to offer to escort her to her car.
As she bade her co-workers good night, Ed offered, "Krysta, I'm also about to leave. May I walk you to your car?"
"Thanks, Ed," she responded warmly.
She gathered her purse and wrap and waited for Ed to join her. They walked out together and strolled casually across the parking lot. Having arrived a bit late, Krysta's car was a bit far from the entrance. She was also parked in a somewhat dark area and a parking lot flood light not working only enhanced the isolation.
As they reached her car, she turned and thanked Ed for walking out with her.
Ed responded with a smile, "Krysta, I doubt your remark inside a while ago was not aimed at me but I'd be honored and delighted to be the one to attend to your needs."
She smiled and reached out to embrace Ed. He responded and they came together in a hug.
Ed enjoyed the feeling of her body against him and only wished it would last longer. His wandering thoughts also brought about a growing problem in his groin. He felt a bit self-conscious that she might feel the stiffening of his cock.
As they held one another, she said softly, "It seems you're ready to attend to my needs right now."
She pulled back slightly and looked into Ed's face, smiling. "I really need someone right now."
"I'm not going anywhere at the moment. If you want, I'll gladly satisfy your desire. Would you like to come over to my place?"
"I live closer. Let's go to my place," she said with some urgency.
As they drove, Ed had difficulty concentrating on his driving. The anticipation of savoring Krysta's lovely body was a severe distraction.
They arrived and walked up a flight of stairs to her apartment. Krysta opened the door and invited him in.
As she closed the door behind Ed, she virtually attacked him. She embraced him in a passionate hug and pulled their bodies tight together. Krysta pushed her hand between them and opened his zipper, reaching inside and grasping his stiff cock through his underwear.
"I need this so bad," she whispered in his ear.
She released his belt and the waist of his pants moving her hand inside his shorts. The feel of her warm hand against his stiff cock left him with the sensation of a cool but welcome touch.
Meanwhile, Ed's hands began to busy themselves as well. He lifted her skirt and caressed the firm globes of her ass. They felt firm, warm and smooth. He sensed her urgency and moved his hand to the front of her thong. As he pressed his hand against her mound, she moaned anxiously into his shoulder.
Ed kissed the side of her face. Feeling his lips against her face, she turned and put her lips to his. They kissed passionately, their tongues struggling against one another's. She stroked his hardness and Ed moaned as she had, their kiss muffling the sound.
Ed moved his hand and slipped his fingers under the small triangle of her thong. He felt the tangle of hair above her pussy and luxuriated in its texture and apparent fullness. His fingers moved down and found the warm wetness of her slit. He toyed with her clit and she moaned loudly against his mouth.
Moving further, Ed inserted two fingers into her very wet, warm pussy. Krysta lurched against him pressing his fingers deeper into her wanting opening.
Ed turned them so her back was against the door and pushed her thong aside. He moved his hand over hers still on his hard cock and guided it toward her doorway to heaven. Sensing his intent, Krysta released him and allowed him to enter her unaided.
Ed felt the heat of her wet opening against the head of his cock and pressed against her. Her pussy yielded and he slipped into her tightness easily. She was lubricated and ready for him, and tight as she was, he found her receptive. He slipped deep into her and as he felt his body close against hers, she cried out and he felt her orgasm cause wavelike contractions of her pussy. It felt as if she were milking his cock.
Ed found himself supporting most of her weight for a moment as her orgasm subsided. It felt good to him.
"Wow," Ed said quietly, "You really were in need of some relief, weren't you?"
"I sure was," she said smiling. "And now I'm ready for a nice long fuck."
Ed followed to her bedroom. As he did, he noticed for the first time the dΓ©cor of her apartment. Decidedly feminine, very nicely done and very neatly kept.