This is the first story I have written, and I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I did in writing it.
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It's early Saturday evening, the not overly warm summer day has turned into a cool evening so you decide to go to work and catch up on some much needed filing for a few hours.
You have me go up with you when I drop you off at your office building so you can give me the key card to the elevator since you'll have boxes to bring home when you're done, that way I could just met you on your floor since you don't want to make any extra trips later. I head home since you plan on doing at least three hours of time and I would only be in the way or at the very least a distraction.
As you exit the elevator to your office, noticing that the lights are on, you take a quick look around and see that nobody else is working. Guess whoever came in earlier forgot to turn off the lights when they left. Oh well, one less thing to turn on.
Heading to your desk, you stop by the lunch room to grab a bottle of water before you hunker down and start working.
You get to your desk and notice that the pile from Nicole's chair you left on Friday has moved and notes are on your monitor. Slightly annoyed you read the notes and put them on the files to be looked at on Monday. Plugging in your iPod you start working on emails and get into a rhythm in the quiet office.
As you get up to start collecting the files you need to put away, a bit of movement catches your eye and makes you jump.
You see Leah coming down the hallway towards her office. You only see her head and shoulders, but you notice that her hair is done up more so than normal, it's tight on top, coming forward into dark curls that fall over her left eye, framing her face and resting on her shoulder.
As you pop out an ear bud, you greet her "Hi Leah!"
She jumps as she had her head down looking at her keys that she now dropped on the floor, guess she didn't see or hear you when she came around the corner.
"Oh my... Melanie! You startled me." as she catches her breath, and starts looking on the floor for her keys. "What are you doing here on a Saturday?"
She squats down to pick up her keys giving you time to come around the desk and notice that it's not just her hair that's all done up. Right away you notice the 4 inch heels, the small pattern fishnet stockings that disappear under her ¾ length leather jacket and she's carrying a small night purse. You also notice a nice light hint of perfume and see that her nails are a nice shade of red. As she stands and turns, you see that her makeup is done up for a night out and not for just stopping by the office.
"Well, I see someone else that shouldn't be here looking all dolled up and ready to party." You counter while noticing the light-to-dark eye shadow shades resulting in a stunning smoky-eye effect that is coupled with a bright gloss red lipstick.
She just smiles and adds, "Yes I am, but you look to be working instead of doing something fun with your husband on a Saturday night..." trailing off as she licks the right corner of her lips. "And yes, for your information, I am meeting some girl friends tonight," she continued, "and I was just running very early, so I decided to stop in and grab a couple things. Again why are you here, huh?" Turning on her heel she goes to unlock her office as you sit at your desk and face your monitor.
"I'm just catching up on a few things from this week that got put on the back-burner while I was doing Franks stuff." As you sit back at your desk, and go over a couple points in an email for the files you collected.
"Ahh...I see..." she replied. " And how long are you going to be doing that for? I mean you really should leave it for next week and get some time with Chris. That's what weekends are for, right? Having fun and" she pauses for a few seconds, "getting cozy."
Again she licks her lip, this time just a little "hmmm" escapes her mouth as she turns to drop her jacket on the chair just inside her office.
"I know. He's been bugging me, like always, I promised him we will, but I had to get this stuff done as it was really, really weighing on my mind to get done yesterday and I didn't." You turn back in your chair to finish your thoughts when Leah approaches her door exposing herself to you.
"Wow...Leah!" is all that come from your lips as you take in her appearance.
"What!? Something wrong?", as she pats herself down, smoothing out any wrinkles in her outfit.
"No...Not...not at all, I just didn't expect to see you like this, all dolled up and dressed to the nines." You respond while giving her the unintentional slow once over.
She laughs at your answer.
The heels and stockings you noticed earlier that lead up to a black wrap dress that ends just above the knee, showing enough leg to grab anyone's attention, tied at the waist with a grey sash. You quickly notice that the dress is just tight enough to accent her curves in just the right way and while not looking too tight to give her an extremely satisfying silhouette for any angle.
"What? I can't look good for a night out?" she asks as she does a little wiggle dance for you...
"No, it's not that, and you look great!" as you try to get your attention to her eyes, glazing over her chest you see that the dress is just pulled a little tighter (on purpose?) as the material is stretched across her breasts, accenting the deep cleavage already shown by the V-neck of the dress.
"Thanks Mel. I do try and be a 'fancy' woman once and a while. HA-HA!" she says as you finally make eye contact, but not before you catch a little smile in the corner of her mouth. A smile that says, I think I just caught you checking out my tits, but she just turned around to answer her phone as a text came in.
You let your eyes drop to her bum as she turns noting that the heels really made it look very firm and round, even her legs look really toned and smooth under that dress. Something you will be telling Chris about later tonight if he's lucky. If not, well, that new toy will be getting some use that for sure.
Leah mumbled something to herself and half turned, "How long you planning on staying Mel?"
"Not too long, just going to do the filing for about an hour and then maybe clean up emails for no more than another hour or two. Chris is playing computer games or his PS4 until I call so no worries there."
"OK, I shouldn't be here long myself maybe 20 or so. Just going to fix myself up and get something from the lawyers lounge, you know pre-game a few before my fun starts tonight." She leaves her office to go to the lounge, "Now do your filing and get home to that nice husband of yours girl! I am sure you can think of something that will get him to stop his gaming..."
As she walks away you couldn't help but check out your Office Managers ass and legs one more time, only this time she looked back to see you doing just that and let a small dirty smile creep across her red lips.
"Start filing Melanie! So you can get some fun with your man tonight." A small pause, "Or maybe I will!" She yells back over her shoulder.
Before you can respond she's gone around the corner out of sight.
You grab your file cart, iPod, water and head to the filing room to start working.
About 25 minutes or so go by when your mind wanders to what you just saw and you could feel a tingling deep in your belly, one that got a little stronger and warmer once you thought of Leah's last words to you "or maybe I will..." Did she really catch me checking out her booty and tits? You feel your face start to get warm and flushed.
She was only joking about fooling around with Chris if I stayed later, right?
Those thoughts only made that warm tingly feel go deeper into your body, you close your eyes and almost instantly you can feel your clit being rubbed slowly by someone from behind, but steadily building up pressure and tempo.
A little faster now. "Whose hand is that? Leah? No it couldn't be. Must be Chris?" you wonder.
A little harder. "That feels good, but who?" you think, but unable to move as the mystery groper continues.