I have written in the past about my relationship with my married co-worker, Jane. She was a hot looking woman with a fantastic body, good disposition and an insatiable sexual appetite. Our affair was about 6 months old now. We were getting together about 1 to 2 times a week at my place for some very outstanding sex. We were very careful and as far as we could tell, no one (except Jane's friend, Betty) knew what was going on with us.
Due to conflicts between our schedules and Jane's husband's work schedule, we had gone almost 2 weeks without getting together. Everything finally came together and Jane was supposed to come over to my place after work on Tuesday for some much needed sexual relief. About an hour before quitting time, I was called into my boss's office and given a project that had to be completed for a meeting first thing the next day. It would mean a late night for me and a cancellation of the evening's plans. Jane seemed very disappointed. In a call to me after she got home, she said that she really needed to get laid and her plastic cock wouldn't do. After some coaxing and planning, we agreed to try for Thursday.
I was working hard and had made a lot of progress on the report. I figured I was about an hour or so from wrapping up. I had planned on coming in early the next morning to do the final draft on what I had put together. It was about 8:30 when my phone rang. It was Jane, wanting to know if I had eaten yet. When I told her that I hadn't, she offered to bring me a sandwich. I told her yes, thinking it would be a good breaking point and something to eat would give me a chance to clear my head before going over the numbers one last time. Since the cleaning people had already left and no one else was in the office, I wasn't concerned about someone seeing her there.
Jane showed up about 30 minutes later, with a sandwich and a soda, but it was her dress that got my attention. She was wearing a tight low cut red blouse, jean skirt that was about mid-thigh and a pair of high heel ankle strapped red sandals. I stood when she came in and gave her a light kiss on the cheek. I pulled up the chair to the side of my desk and cleared some room on the desk to eat. Jane pulled the chair up further towards the corner of the desk, so that her whole body was even with me. As we talked and ate, she was constantly crossing and uncrossing her legs causing her short skirt to ride up exposing more and more thigh. Occasionally she would also lean forward giving me an unobstructed view of her fabulous cleavage. In my current deprived state it was almost more that I could take. I could feel my cock start to get hard.
I was beginning to have visions of putting Jane on the desk and licking her pussy until she screamed. I knew we were the only two people in the building and this was the days before miniaturized security cameras.
Jane must have spied my rising hard-on, because she giggled and said, 'Looks like someone has a problem.' "Well, there is no way, I am going to get any work done with you dressed like that", I replied as I pulled her into my lap.