Anyone else looking for something to liven up these long, gray days? I know I am, and this is what keeps me entertained:
I hit the down button and one set opened immediately. Only one man inside. I got in but before I could press the button for my floor, he hit another one going up.
“Hey, what gives?” I said. The doors had already closed. I couldn’t jump out to find another.
“I forgot something upstairs and I need to get it now,” he said coolly. I rolled my eyes. Whatever. Then, when we got there, he turned to me before he left. “Do me a favor and hold this for me, will you? I’ll only be a few seconds.”
I folded my arms across my chest. “Fine.”
It was not a few seconds. More like five minutes, and when he came back he expressed surprise that I had waited. I was such an idiot. No wonder guys never liked me. I was such a doormat.
“How about this, I’ll buy you a cup of coffee to thank you,” he said.
“There’s coffee here.”
“And you’d take it over a decent cup from the place down the block?”
I checked my phone. No messages. I could probably go for a short break.
“How long have you worked here?” he asked.
“About six months.”
“Really? I should have noticed you sooner.”
My cheeks went hot. I couldn’t believe he was flirting with me, his eyes going up and down my body. He couldn’t be for real.
“Forget the coffee,” he said. “Want to head to my car and fool around?”
“What? No! I couldn’t!”
“Couldn’t or wouldn’t? The latter I’ll accept. The former I don’t believe for one second.”
I couldn’t even speak. It would have been so much easier to say no if he wasn’t so good looking, with baby blue eyes and what looked like a toned physique under that tailored suit of his.
“I guarantee you won’t regret it,” he said.
I couldn’t bring myself to refuse.
This was the most not unlike me thing I had ever done in my life. He hit the button for the garage and I kept expecting someone else to come on and notice the energy between us. No one did. Maybe I should have jumped out at my floor and pretended that it never happened, but I knew I’d regret it forever if I did.
We were alone when we stepped out into the garage and he slipped an arm around me and squeezed my ass. Wow, he really was into me. If I wasn’t so nervous, I’d be flattered.
His car was nice, unsurprisingly, a sleek black sports model that looked like it would eat up the road. He opened the passenger side and got in—more room, he said—then patted his lap for me to climb in on top of him.
My heart thudded so loudly I was sure he had to hear it. I climbed in straddling him and could feel between my legs that he was hard already. All of my fears and objections flew out the window.
“Come on, let me see those tits,” he said. I unbuttoned my shirt for him and then he yanked down my bra. He pressed his face between my breasts and began kissing and licking them. I never had a guy so enthusiastic about me before.
His hands moved all over my body, up around my back to pull me close to down around my ass. He reached underneath my skirt and stroked my pussy through my panties, sending a tingle radiating out. I gasped and bit down on my lip.
I hope you had a happy Valentines Day! Stay hot and keep your eyes peeled for my next story!