Damon walked into April's office. Damon and April had a steamy affair for months before April left her husband and Damon reconciled with his wife. He stayed for his kids and they both knew it. April had started seeing another guy or two since. But the tension was still there for both of them. They were discussing a patient transferring when his gaze settled too long on her eyes. She broke away too quickly exposing her weakness to the intensity.
"Show me the report from the last month" Damon moved around behind her desk as she pulled up the report. He could clearly see down her fluorescent Coral top as he stood over her seated at the chair. Her breathe quickened at his closeness and him standing over her. He could see her chest rising and falling as she could not control her breathe. Damon could see the tension in her. Her pupils dilated and her nipples strained the material of her bra and sheer top. He could feel his cock engorging as he looked down her shirt at the ample breasts she had enhanced after her divorce.
He knew he had the opportunity to make her his own as he had before. "What color would you say that top is?" he asked.
"Uhmm... It's neon coral I think" she stammered. He reached over and felt the material between his two fingers. He reached across her and touched her back with his forearm as he felt he materiel. Her body tensed at the contact. He stopped twisting the fabric and rubbed his hand across her back.
"This material feels nice. Is it silk?" He asked. She took a few extra seconds to answer; distracted by the familiar touch she had reacted to so many times in the past.
"No, I think it is something synthetic. You know Damon you really shouldn't touch me like that anymore." He paused for a second. This was the make or break moment. Too fast and you could end up in Human Resources explaining why you should keep your job after sexually harassing a peer. But he knew April. He knew how she desired to be used and dominated.
"Oh, relax babe. This is just a friendly touch." He stopped the surface contact of rubbing the skin and place both hands on her shoulders and began rubbing deeply into the tissue. April tensed at first to the more rigorous touch but then dropped her head. She lowered her defenses as a very deep massage felt great to her tense shoulder and neck. Damon took his time rubbing through the muscles of her shoulder neck and head to lower her tension., as time went on he could feel a welling desire in his member. He brushed her hair to the side to rub his fingers on her neck and could see the goosebumps on her flesh. He thought he could notice a subtle roll of her hips. He began to slide his hand down the front of her shirt when she stood up.