Things were going so well, I was 27, I had just gotten a promotion that would provide me with a large increase in pay, and I had also just gotten married to my girlfriend of 4 years. Becca was gorgeous, she was 25, she stood 5'7, weighed in at 115 lbs. Had firm C-cup breasts, long flawless legs, a perfect face with big sexy lips and large blue eyes, with long blonde flowing hair. She was easily a 10 in any guys book, I felt very lucky to have her as I would have rated myself an 8. To top it off Becca was an absolute genius, I don't mean that in a complimentary husband sort of way, she was actually a certified genius and held a high paying job herself. With the new money coming in we were finally going to be able to afford our dream vacation house in Tahiti. We wasted no time in purchasing it and booking some vacation time. We spent 3 weeks in utter bliss, and wasted no opportunity to fuck.
Upon my return to work I learned there was a new administrative assistant working in the office for my boss. Her name was Mary, she was in her mid fifties, stood about 5 feet even, and weighed in at easily over 250 lbs. She had dark brown hair that was short and curly, and she wore a rather thick pair of glasses. Mary also had the habit of wearing clothing somewhat inappropriate for an office setting, and definitely inappropriate for a woman of her size and age. Her skirts were often too short and showed off far too much of her rather large thighs, and her blouses were often cut too low showing too much of her extremely ample and heavy breasts. Mary was perfectly nice, and most everyone in the office seemed to like her. Sometimes I felt she was often too friendly with me, and I was sure on more than one occasion that she was flirting with me. Though I must admit I was somewhat bothered by a woman I found so unattractive flirting with me, I was more bothered by the fact that I made sure she knew I was married and not interested, but this only seemed to encourage her to flirt even more with me.
I had found myself alone with her in the elevator one day and she became very forward with her flirting. Of all things, she chose to compliment my belt, which she reached out and touched, then proceeded to trace her fingers along it until her arms were wrapped around my waist, and her large breasts and stomach were pressing firmly against me. I was so shocked I wasn't sure how to respond, I tried to back away, but she held her arms firmly, and I ended up sandwiched between her and the elevator wall.
"This belt would look even better on my bedroom floor." Mary said while licking her lips.
She then winked at me, and started to pull me tighter against her, and moved her arms around my neck trying to pull my face to hers for a kiss. It was kind of embarrassing to admit, but Mary seemed to be stronger than me, and despite my resistance, she was succeeding in drawing my face closer to hers, with a very large, devious, and horny smile on her face. Thankfully the elevator suddenly slowed as we reached our floor, and Mary quickly removed herself from around me, exiting the elevator as if nothing had happened.
As I returned to my office I felt dazed, I was having trouble wrapping my head around what had just happened. I had never experienced a woman being so sexually aggressive towards me, and I was certainly upset as I never wanted anything to do with Mary, let alone to cheat on my wife. I spent the next hour in my office thinking about it. I decided that I needed to say something to my boss. Thankfully my boss was also my best friend since high school, Jeff. Ever since Mary had started flirting with me, I had avoided visiting Jeff in his office as often as I used to. Jeff's office had an enclosed front room where Mary sat, and where I would often have to wait to see Jeff, needless to say the prospect of being in a room alone with Mary was unattractive to me. However, this time it was unavoidable. As I entered into Mary's workspace I saw her sitting at the desk typing away on her computer. She looked up and gave me a very large smile.
"Did you come to see me?" Mary asked with a very sexual undertone in her voice.
"I just need to talk to Jeff." I informed Mary in a no nonsense voice.
Mary said it would just be a few minutes as he was on the phone with a client, and told me to have a seat. As I sat down Mary returned to her work and payed me no more attention, for which I was thankful. A few minutes later Mary informed me I could go in now, I stood and walked past her desk.
"Hope we get to have another elevator ride alone together soon." Mary smiled and winked.
The idea of that struck genuine fear into me, and only strengthened my resolve to say something to Jeff about her. Jeff and I were both level headed enough to keep our professional relationship apart from our friendship. If I called in sick to work, and Jeff knew I had been drinking, or just wanted to spend the day with Becca, he didn't care, as long as I didn't abuse the privilege. I took a seat across from Jeff and got right to my point. I explained to him that Mary was making me very uncomfortable, and how she was being very aggressively flirty towards me. I decided not to tell him about the elevator incident as I was slightly embarrassed by the fact that Mary had almost overpowered me. Jeff simply laughed at the situation, he said he couldn't fire Mary as she was an incredible assistant, and everyone in the office seemed to love her, with the exception of myself.
"Somehow I don't think you're gonna cheat on Becca with Mary, regardless of how aggressive she's being towards you." Jeff still found the situation amusing.
I realized that I was just going to have to weather the storm as it were, and do my best to avoid Mary. If our office wasn't on the 32nd floor I would have pledged to never take the elevator again, but that would be unavoidable. Jeff and I both knew I wasn't the type to go beyond his authority, even if we weren't friends, I would respect his decision. Plus I didn't feel comfortable begging my friend to save me from his assistant. For his part, Jeff did offer a half-hearted apology for my situation. I got up and left his office, I exited the door and closed it behind me. I was dreading turning around and seeing Mary, but as I turned I was surprised to see her desk empty. I was so relieved I had a minor celebration before quickly heading back to my office.
I walked into my office and suddenly heard the door close behind me and the lock click, my heart sank. I turned around as was unsurprised to see Mary standing there. With the door to my office closed no one in the office could see in, I also enjoyed working in the dark, so I'd had blackout blinds installed on my windows. The only significant source of light came from a lamp on my desk, and my computer screen.
"What were you talking to Jeff about, was it little old me? Were you asking him if it's okay for us to start dating each other?" Mary asked while taking a step towards me.
I was completely in shock again, I couldn't understand why Mary would make a presumption like that. I expected to be accused bad mouthing her, not asking permission to date her. I was so stunned by her statement I couldn't think of anything to say. I felt completely frozen in position, even as Mary advanced closer to me. As Mary neared I saw her smiling that same devious and horny smile, she reached out and grabbed my tie below the knot, and wrapped her other arm around me grabbing my ass and pulling me closer to her. Again I felt Mary's large stomach and breasts pressed against me.
"He wouldn't tell Becca about us would he?" Mary asked in a sultry voice.
She began to pull me by my tie towards her face, clearly looking to get the kiss she'd missed in the elevator. I felt paralysed and completely unable to react to the situation. I don't think Mary was about to stop even if I had been able to put up some resistance. Mary slowly brought her lips to mine, as they touched she continued to kiss me harder. After a few seconds Mary broke away her contact and looked at me through her glasses.
"Ohhhhh babyyyy!" Mary moaned in a squeaky voice.