Chapter 2

I woke up when the alarm went off. I found myself alone in bed in my hotel room. What happened? I realized that I’d been dreaming about having wild sex with Ellen. Reality was that I left her on the elevator after a brief kiss on the lips and telling her that I wished I could go to her room with her but couldn’t let myself do that. I’d gone to my room alone and jacked off several times while fantasizing about what I’d like to do to and with her. My cock was hard with morning wood, so I jacked off again before getting out of bed, then took a shower, jacking my soapy cock off again. I went down to the lobby and met Ellen for breakfast before heading to the airport for our early morning flight. As I drove we talked about what had happened between us and how we felt about it. I was infatuated with her sexually, and despite turning her offer down the night before, I was conflicted because I still wanted to fuck her in the worst way. Ellen said that I was the only man she would have come on to, regardless of how drunk she was. That left me with the impression she had some deeper feelings for me like I was having with her. It was kind of like being teenagers beginning to have feelings for a member of the opposite sex when you’d just started dating, wanting to have sex, but not sure the other was ready and willing. We caught our flight home, and I dropped her off at her house. Her 7 year old daughter came our to meet her when we pulled up into the driveway. Watching her daughter run to hug her mom left me feeling a bit embarrassed by what had happened between us. Since this was a Friday afternoon, I told Ellen that I’d see her at work on Monday and left.

I couldn’t help but think about her all weekend and wondering if I would get another chance at fucking Ellen and regretting that I’d not done it when we had the chance. I jacked off several times each day thinking about her, and fucked my wife several times while fantasizing that she was Ellen.

At work the next week, I encountered Ellen several times each day. I could tell that we has feelings for each other because we flirted shamelessly, to the point that several of our coworkers started to notice and rumors began to circulate. Seeing Ellen daily, and continually staring at her big tits and cute little ass left me with a semi hard on every time we saw each other. A lot of our conversations were by email, since our offices were on opposite end of the plant. Here’s some of our back and forth email:

>>> Ellen 08/04/05 04:31PM >>>

From now on I have a very strict 2 drink limit while on business trips—especially around you!!

>>> Brian 8/5/2005 7:24:56 AM >>>

Me? I’m a perfect gentleman

>>> Ellen 08/05/05 09:16AM >>>

Yes, you definitely are!!!! I’m the one who wasn’t last time.

>>> Brian 8/5/2005 9:22:38 AM >>>

You can blame Carl and Herbert. It was Carl’s idea to have after dinner drinks, and Herbert talked you into the Sambuca.

>>> Ellen 08/05/05 09:26AM >>>

Yes, but they didn’t make my toes wander

>>> Brian 8/5/2005 11:03:38 AM >>>

You know of course that the perfect gentleman comment was facetious. I am certainly not perfect, and even the gentleman comes into question at times.

>>> Ellen 08/05/05 11:20AM >>>

I think you did handle the situation with grace and dignity. That qualifies as a perfect gentleman in my mind. You could have very easily taken advantage of the situation as I presented it with a totally different outcome!! In the end you did the right thing and that’s what counts!!!

>>> Brian 8/5/2005 11:43:35 AM >>>

Do you really think you would have let that happen?

>>> Ellen 08/05/05 12:30PM >>>

Probably with a little encouragement from you. We’ll never know for sure though, will we????

This email conversation led me to believe that she might still be wanting me like I wanted her. I started thinking about how I could get her into a situation where she and I were alone together and see if I could get something started. Since we were an engineering company that worked on heavy truck design, we had a semi tractor in the garage for doing test work. I came up with a plan to get Ellen to come to the garage to go over some design details on the truck, which just happened to have a sleeper bunk with a brand new mattress in it. There was usually no one in the garage, so I was pretty sure we wouldn’t be disturbed.