The Office Hottie Ch 08

Friday morning was tough getting up. I wasn't hungover but I felt like I hadn't slept a wink. Memories of Julie flooded back to me as my alarm went off, I reached to hit the snooze button and checked to see if there was a text from her. Nothing. I was hopeful but didn't really expect anything.

I rolled over, cuddled Kisa, and smiled as I remembered our kiss. Yesterday seemed to blur by, almost surreal, like a dream. I could still feel the shape of her body, smell her scent, hear her whimper as I tasted her kiss, see the look in her pretty eyes as she gazed at me when we said good night. My heart felt heavy, not with sorrow but with something new and exciting with an unforeseen future. I miss her already and wanted to see her again, and soon. I had no idea where this would lead and I smiled at the possibilities. My sleepy imagination started to run with it, the things we could do, the places we could go.

Stop.

What am I doing? This seemed to be going way too fast. I'm still healing from my last relationship with someone. I still feel anger, hatred, resentment, and I still feel like crying sometimes. That was different, it was a relationship that ended up being based on ego, self-importance, and control, or attempted control. I need to take this one step at a time. I need to know what she wants and expects.

The alarm went off again and I sleepily reached over and turned it off. I seriously contemplated calling in sick but I got up anyway. I slid my feet out from under the covers and sat on the edge of the bed trying to gather the strength to stand up. I managed somehow and stumbled into the bathroom, found the shower and turned it on.

After the shower I felt alive again, got dressed and made the bed, brewed coffee and made my lunch, and was out the door at my normal time feeling more human-like. I checked my phone again when I got in the car, no text message from Julie.

Once in the office I logged into my machine and checked my phone. No text. I headed for the break room for some fresh coffee and passed Kelly on the way. She smiled her pretty smile and said good morning. I replied back with a guilty, unfaithful feeling that really had no business being there.

I poured a cup of coffee and went back to my desk. No text. Well, someone should start this and Julie's probably waiting for me.

I picked up my phone and texted her.

[Hey! Good morning! :-)]

I waited. Nothing. I took a sip of coffee and waited. Nothing. I sighed and yawned, opened my corporate email and started my morning routine of sort, delete, answer, and file.

My phone buzzed and I snatched it off the desk.

[Good morning! :-)]

[How are you?]

I lied with a yawn.

[Having a good morning!]

[You?]

[Me too :-)]

[I had a really great time with you

last night]

[I did too :-)]

[I'm really sorry I grabbed your

boob last night. I guess I got

caught up in the moment and got

carried away. It wasn't right

and I'm sorry]

[I didn't mind]

[In fact I liked it :-)]

[:-)]

I paused waiting for more.

[I couldn't stop thinking about you

last night. I love the way you kiss :-)]

A minute went by, driving me nuts.

[I'd like to kiss you again]

[Me too :-)]

[You know we have to be careful]

Another minute, I hoped she wasn't driving.

[Yes, I know. But I'm sure

we can work something out. :-)]

[Especially around here]

[The cavemen? :-)]

[LOL Yes, exactly. And more. :-/]

[I know]

[I have so many questions for you]

[I do too :-)]

[Have you ever been with a girl before?]

I immediately regretted asking.

[No. Have you?]

[No]

[Well, sort of]

[It's ok]

[You're so pretty, I've wanted to

kiss you for so long now, but I

never thought you were like this.

I kept thinking last night was a

dream]

[I thought a lot about you, too. :-)]

Wow, I didn't know. I was her Kelly. So desirable, so close and yet so far away. I wonder when she masturbates if she thinks about me.

[I wish I'd known. I wish you were here, I'd kiss you right now.]

[:-*]

[Are you coming to the office today?]

[No, doesn't look like it :-(

not unless you have a pick up

for me]

Probably not, I thought.

[Too bad :-)]

[What are you wearing?]

[A white dress with black heels]

[The one with the flowers?

You look so pretty in it! :-)]

Wow, so sweet. She noticed.

[Awe, thanks. :-)]

[I gotta go start making my

routes, I'll check in later]

[k, have a great day :-)]

[:-*]

[:-*]

Wow, nice, I thought as I put my phone down. I suddenly felt refreshed, so light, and full of energy. I took a couple sips of coffee and tackled a pile of crap paperwork that I'd been sitting on for a while.

I couldn't stop thinking about little Julie and I felt so good knowing she was thinking about me, too. I loved her kiss and wanted more. I worked through the stack of papers thinking of her, a couple hours later I'd completed it and I dropped it on Og's desk.

Our hug kept coming back to my mind. If I closed my eyes, I could still feel her arms around me, her body touching mine, her hands exploring my body, her little boobs underneath my boobs. I could feel my pussy getting wet from thinking about it. Maybe it was time for some naughty pleasure, I smiled, at least go without my panties for a while.

I went into the supply room, or the panty room as I started calling it. I went back to my corner and hiked my dress up, took my little white panties off and held them out in front of me. I imagined Julie wearing them and nothing else, they'd probably fit her. I wondered what size her boobs were, probably an A cup, and I'll bet they're sexy looking.

I reached a finger down to my pussy and started rubbing my clit, thinking of Julie and kissing her. I heard someone come in the storage room, I grabbed a box of pens and said 'hey' to the girl as I walked out with my panties bunched in my hand and back to my desk.

I stashed the pens and put my panties in my purse. I'd missed a text from Julie.

[Hey :-)]

[Heya :-)]

A moment went by.

[How's your morning going?]

[Good. Except I've been thinking about you and I'm horny as hell]

[You should do something about that LOL]

[I did, I took my panties off :-)]

[Really?]

[:-)]

[Show me]

Wow, okay, how was I gonna pull that off and get a picture? I started to go into the ladies room but then my naughty bug kicked in. The office was pretty quiet at the moment and I opened the camera on my phone, made sure the flash was off and looked around. Og wasn't at his desk and the others were busy working or were away. I pulled the hem of my dress back until my kitty was exposed, positioned the camera and pressed the button. I whipped the hem down, looked around, and checked the pic. Damn, I was too quick and the pic was off but I knew how to position it better. I looked around, the coast was clear, I pulled the hem up, shot another picture, and whipped it back down.

Perfect. It showed my bare pussy surrounded by my dress and a little bit of the chair. I sent it to Julie.

Almost immediately she replied.

[OMG, you're at your desk! You're a naughty little bitch, aren't you? :-)]

[You have no idea :-)]

[Hang on...]

A couple minutes later she sent a pic. She was inside her van, she'd taken off her shirt and bra and taken a selfie from the neck down. I stared at the pic and quickly looked around making sure no one was over my shoulder.

Julie was beautiful. Her slender waist, flat stomach, and cute little belly button was tantalizing. Her small, round boobs looked firm with tiny, hard, pink little nipples. It was obvious she worked out but she wasn't muscular, very feminine. Her petite body and golden tanned skin made her look like we could be sisters. Very sweet and sexy looking and my own nipples grew as I looked at the pic. I wanted to suck her tits right now, my pussy agreed.

I started to text back when another pic showed up. Julie had taken a selfie from the neck down apparently with the timer on her phone, she was standing in her van wearing nothing but a pair of blue bikini panties.

My God, she had a sexy, beautiful body. I wanted her so bad and so did my pussy. I realized I was squirming in my chair and had to stop.

[OMG, you are beautiful and so sexy!]

[Fuck, I want you so bad right now!]

[Thanks :-)]

[I want you, too. Wish I had

a delivery for your office ;-)]

[Maybe it's better you didn't, we both might get fired :-D]

[:-)]

I paused for a minute and thought before I texted.

[Do you have plans tonight?]

Julie didn't respond.

I waited. And waited. Dammit, texting was so convenient but could be so frustrating.

Nothing, fuck. Patience, patience. I started working and cleared a couple emails when my phone buzzed.

[I'm sorry, I do. :-( ]

I told my folks a couple days ago that

I'd come out for dinner tonight]

[It'd be difficult to get out of it.]

Damn. I was disappointed, but I understood.

[Don't break it. Family is important.]

[We can wait]

But not for long, I hoped.

[I'm free tomorrow night! :-)]

[Then lets make a dinner date. I'll make some of my world famous spaghetti!]

[Mmmm... I love spaghetti!]

[Sorry, I gotta run, chat at ya later?]

[Yes! :-*]

I scrolled back up to the pics she sent, her body was so hot I couldn't stop looking. I could see a little bit of her hair with the highlights in the first pic and it was obviously taken in her delivery van. It was her alright. God, she was so sexy. I couldn't believe this hot little girl was so interested in me.

My pussy was craving for attention, I just had to take care of it and right now! I went into the ladies room not caring whether someone was in there or not. Fortunately, it was empty and I went to my favorite stall, lifted my dress and sat down.

I pulled the dress up past my boobs and over my head then hung it on the hook on the door. I started to take my bra off then thought I'd give Julie a little tease. I got my phone out and took a selfie of my boobs in my bra. Mmmm... perfect and I forwarded it as a text to her. My thumb hovered over the send button and I froze.

The fuck was I doing? I'd never sent naughty pics before, I'd seen the trouble girls had gotten into and I swore I'd never go down that road. My ex was constantly bugging me for pics of my boobs and I always refused. After how our relationship developed and ended I was so glad I never sent any.

This felt different though, maybe because it was between girls. It was a first for me and wished I hadn't sent the pic of my pussy. I thought of Julie and her pics. She's a nice girl, I instantly liked her and the chemistry seemed immediate when we met. It was obvious the pics she sent were of her and she could probably get into a lot of trouble from her boss if someone found out. She clearly trusted me, and even though we had just became friends I honestly felt I could trust her.

I hit the send button.

No response. I took my bra off and hung it on the door. I sat there naked on the toilet and took a couple selfies of my boobs. I wanted to get my boobs and my pussy but the angle was awkward, the pics looked shitty and I couldn't set the phone down anywhere for the timer. The best I could do was my boobs to my belly button.

I massaged my boobs while I waited for Julie's reply. I squeezed them and played with my nipples, imagining Julie was squeezing them. It felt so good and my pussy was so wet. I looked at her pics, wishing I was seeing the real thing and fingered my pussy, fantasizing about holding her, kissing her, tasting her. My phone buzzed, breaking the dream.

[Oh, Sweet Baby, you are so hot.

You look so sexy!]

[You're teasing me :-)]

[You don't like to be teased?]

[No!]

[Well, maybe a little :-)]

[It's your punishment for sending those pics and making me play with myself when you're not here]

[Please, I want to see more!]

[I don't know]

[Please!]

[Are you sure?]

[Yessss...]

[Please, I've waited so long!]

I smiled and sent the last pic showing my tits and my belly button. I continued rubbing a finger on my clit while she responded.

[Fuuuuck! Your boobs are so perfect!

I love your nipples! You are gorgeous

and so sexy!]

[So long I fantasized about you.]

[Oh, I wish I could see you and play

with those.]

[I wish you were here, too]

[I'm fingering myself right now and

looking at your sexy pics.]

[Show me!]

I was getting super turned on by this sexting and taking naughty pics of myself. I took a pic of my finger in my pussy and another with my fingers spreading my pussy lips. The angle was awkward and weird but it served the purpose. I sent both to her.

[Oh, God, I want to taste that

so bad!]

[Tell me what you would do to me if you were here]

Julie sexted me some real delicious comments about what she would do with her tongue and her fingers while I fingered my pussy and squeezed my tits. I wished there was a place in the stall I could put the phone down so I could read her texts and play with both hands. It was difficult to text with one hand while I fingered myself with the other. I didn't want to edge my orgasm but it was a strong one, I squeezed my eyes shut and gritted my teeth as I scrubbed my clit and involuntarily gasped as I came. I was fortunate the bathroom was empty.

Fuck, this girl is gonna be fun.

[You just made me cum so hard!]

[Wish I could have been there :-)]

[Soon, Baby. Soon :-)]

[Have a good rest of your day :-)]

[I will. And thank you :-)]

[:-*]

I cleaned myself up and got dressed, washed my hands and went back to my desk. The rest of the day went by fast. Julie texted a couple times but often her replies were delayed.

It was difficult and frustrating but that's the way it is with texting. She drives half the day and is running around picking up or dropping off, whereas I'm sitting on my butt all day long. In a way I'm surprised she was able to text as much as she did. At least I knew she was thinking about me.

Quitting time came and I headed for the gym for a while to run off some tension and do some work out. Julie was constantly on my mind, I was so excited about seeing her tomorrow. I went home, had a quick dinner and watched some TV with Kisa and a glass of wine. Actually a couple glasses of wine.

Julie texted late and apologized for not keeping in touch. I told her to forget it, she's with family and they take priority. I asked her to call me and we chatted for over an hour, we asked each other a lot of questions and got to know each other really well.

She'd never been with a girl before and was curious but, like me, didn't know how to approach anyone. I told her about my time with Denni in San Diego, she got excited about it and asked me a lot of questions about our affair. She really got excited when I told her about my flight to Seattle for the wedding. Made me wonder if she was playing with herself as I talked. Julie confessed to being adventurous with sex and a little bit of an exhibitionist. I immediately filed that little nugget away with a smile.

She was really excited about coming over tomorrow, so was I. We said good night and I ended the call. I sat there a while thinking about the sweet feeling she had over me. The thrill of a potential new lover, the excitement and anticipation of being with a girl, really being with a girl this time. And a beautiful, sexy one at that.

I rinsed my wine glass and washed the few dishes I had, smiling the whole time and feeling light on my feet. I went to bed, between the glasses of wine and no sleep the night before I fell asleep right away.

I slept late Saturday morning despite Kisa's many attempts to get me up to feed her. I felt refreshed and invigorated. I ran my hands all up and down my body imagining Julie's hand were fondling me. It aroused me but I decided to save that arousal for tonight, Kisa wouldn't leave me alone anyway.

I started coffee then fed Kisa and made a quick breakfast for myself. While eating I planned the day plus some shopping I would need to do for tonight. After cleaning up the kitchen from my breakfast I threw some clothes on and headed out to the grocery store.

I had most everything I needed at home so grocery shopping went really quick. I also picked up a couple bottles of wine then headed home. I started on the sauce right away, chopping the veggies and browning the meat, and let the meat sauce simmer for the afternoon while I vacuumed and straightened up the apartment. I took a shower, put on a light touch for my eyes and lips while I thought about what I wanted to wear.

I didn't know how the evening would go but I had a pretty good idea and hoped things would go as I desired. I went through my lingerie and settled on a matching black lace bra and panty set and put on a pair of jeans and a T-shirt. I primped in the mirror and changed my mind, took off the T-shirt and put on a tight, pullover sweater that showed off my boobs really well. A little too well, I thought. I took that off and settled for a black button up blouse that hugged my figure and showed just the right amount of cleavage. I went barefoot and spent a few minutes touching up the polish on my toenails then did my fingernails.