She couldn't believe the gall of that man! They had only been working together for a few weeks, and he just would not stop hitting on her! He wasn't rude about it, no reason for a sexual harassment suit. And to be totally honest with herself, she kind of liked the attention. Sure, her husband told her she was beautiful, but she just didn't feel it. Until HE came along.
That evening she went home, her husband called and said he was working late... again. She decided to pamper herself. After a light dinner she ran a bubble bath, lit some candles and undressed. When the water was steaming hot just like she liked it, she eased herself into the tub. It felt good to melt away the tension of the work day, but he mind wandered back to HIM. Scott. What was it about him? That he just wouldn't give up? That he was absolutely beautiful and interested in her of all people? His warm breath on the back of her neck when they worked closely on their project at work? That's what she started to concentrate on. His breath on her skin. The touch of his belly on her hand while he reached across the table to explain his reason for the changes he had made. She began to caress her breasts, her nipples hard. She ran a hand over her wet, soapy belly until it met the v of her thighs. What had gotten into her, she thought. She hadn't thought about anyone but her husband since they met. But she couldn't help herself. The harder she tried, the more Scott pushed himself into her thoughts. So she went with it. She thought about what it would feel like to make love to him. She put her hands where she wanted his to be, where she hoped his mouth would go. She parted her lips and massaged her clit imagining him sucking, licking, and kissing. Her mouth opened, she moaned, she lifted her hips bucking to his imaginary mouth. She came. Loudly, animatedly. She decided at that moment, the next time he asked her out she would say yes. She had to find out what he was like in real life.
She got to work the next morning and the first person she saw was Scott. He saw her and walked over. She felt her whole body blush and hoped he wouldn't notice. He said hi and went straight to work. It wasn't until noon he asked, "If you won't have dinner with me, at least let me take you to lunch." She nodded in agreement, unable to speak. She hadn't been able to concentrate all morning because of last night.