She watched him day after day as he worked in the glass front office across the hall from hers. To say she found him attractive would be a gross understatement. She found him distracting, a gorgeous hunk of manly beauty. Sometimes when she looked up from her paperwork or computer screen, just long enough to sneak a peak at him, she caught him staring at her and he would give her a big smile before turning his eyes away. And what eyes the man possessed, they seemed to look into the very depths of her soul and hungrily take in every inch of her curvaceous body.
Brown eyes, full of fire and soft sensuality with long black lashes and a chocolate sweet depth that pulled her right into his tender trap. Sometimes when they visited the water fountain at the same time and his brown weapons looked into the depths of her jade-green eyes, she actually felt her body tremble and her knees grow weak.
Yes he was distracting and possibly dangerous. Tall and well built with straight, dark-brown, longish hair. She often found herself picturing in thought the obvious beauty of those hard muscles that bulged beneath his suit and she wanted to rip his tie off, unbutton his shirt and touch and kiss each inch of his sculpted chest.
She knew he found her just as distracting and attractive. She was tall and shapely but dwarfed by his 6’3″ of masculine frame. Her shoulder-length auburn hair was always worn up in a French twist for the office and she dressed for success in power suits and understated jewelry. He had complimented her often on her appearance, “Classy Lady” being his little nickname for her but she knew instinctively, as women usually do, when a man wanted to pull the pins from her hair, rip the clothes from her body and make passionate love to her. Each time they were within a few feet of each other the chemistry between them almost exploded. She had to admit to herself, she wanted him as much as he apparently wanted her.
The work was piling up on her desk that morning and an abundance of calls from clients was making it impossible for her to get it all done. The phone rang and before she could even identify to the caller whose office they had reached, a deep masculine voice on the other end began to speak.
“Good Morning, Classy Lady. Look up across the hall at me.”
Obeying his instructions she looked up and saw him smiling, staring at her from his office across the hall, while he held the receiver to his ear. He looked incredibly sexy today, more so than usual for some reason; Or maybe she was just having a hormone surge and feeling even more open than usual to his attentions.
“What are you doing tonight after hours?”
“Well….nothing in particular. Why, what did you have in mind?”
“Pretty Thing, if I told you what’s really on my mind……..let’s just say neither of us would be able to get any work done for the rest of the day. Oh, Hell, why not, I’m just going to tell you. I watch you all day over there in your world from over here in mine and I think it’s about time for our two worlds to collide. I want you, Lady, and I know you want me too. I’m so hot for you right now it’s all I can do to keep from crossing that hall, closing those blinds, locking the door and doing you right there on top of that big desk. It’s gotten to the point now that I have to have you or quit this job. Have you ever made love outside under the stars?”
She gasped at the boldness of his words but secretly she liked his aggression and felt hot with desire for him to do exactly what he said he wanted to. She wanted to say, come over here, now and lock the door behind you, but instead she replied,
“No, never outside under the stars.”
“Meet me after dark, behind the shrubbery at the side of the building. I’m going to make you glad you did, Sweet Babe.”
“But I can’t…. I mean outside, in the open, in public! Anybody could just walk by and see us or people inside the building could look out the window and see. I just…I never considered such a dangerous thing. Why don’t we just meet somewhere private and safe, I’m not an exhibitionist!”
She felt her whole body grow hot with fevered desire at the prospect of his hands and mouth all over her.
“No, it’s the bushes or nowhere, I know what I want and I promise you, the danger will only add to your excitement and pleasure. So what if they see us, it’ll just make ’em envious. I’m sure you have nothing to be ashamed of under that business suit. Meet me, Classy Lady?”
“Let me think about it. If I’m not there by seven, you’ll know I’ve gone home for the day.”
“I’ll be waiting, with some champagne and two glasses. And Baby, take the bra and panties off before you get here. Just to make it more interesting.”
She felt her face redden and little shivers moved over her body as she looked up at him and he blew a little kiss toward her. Then he hung up the phone and closed the blinds to his office obstructing the view they had of each other for the rest of the day.
It was a very long day, tediously long and frustrating to have to take care of business when her mind was on pools of sweet, dark chocolate, hard muscles, sensuous hands and lips. He was an exciting and dangerously delicious man.
By the time everyone left the office and she came out of the ladies room where she went to freshen up, his office blinds were open and he was gone. The clock on her office wall said 6:50 leaving her only ten minutes to decide if she wanted to take a chance on this dangerous liaison and first time public lovemaking adventure.
As she cautiously approached the tall bushes at the side of the building, he called out to her in a whisper,
“Over here, Baby”
Strong arms pulled her into his embrace and the champagne was forgotten in the heat of their hot kisses. He kissed her deeply as their tongues joined in a passionate dance of love then his lips nipped at the sweet perfumed skin of her neck and sucked on her earlobes. She finally was free to do what she had wanted to all day, and untying the necktie, slipped it off. After she unbuttoned his shirt he pulled it off and her hands, lips and tongue began a pleasured journey over the hard muscle terrain. His skin was hot and clean-smelling and each of her touches inflamed both of them more.
Whispering against her ear he asked, “You leave em off Baby, like I asked you to?”
Then without waiting for her to answer he slipped his hand into her white silk blouse and caressed the taut roundness of one of her bare breasts grazing the hard nipple with his palm and sending shivering waves of pleasure over her. Unbuttoning the silk front, he slipped it off her shoulders and covered them and both her aching breasts with kisses of fire. His lips and tongue moved repeatedly against her hard nipples, nipping and licking until she was so hot she wanted to scream. Quickly unzipping his pants her delicate hand then encircled his thick hardness.
His hand trailed down the front of her skirt and gathering it up into his hand he reached the hem and drew it up around her waist, as with the other hand he began to touch the bareness of soft down between her legs, moving his fingers between the moist lips and finding the jeweled guardian of her portal of passion, he skillfully touched and pleasured her until her wine began to flow and she could wait no longer to feel his hardness within her. With his hands beneath her hips he lifted her up as she wrapped her shapely, long legs around his waist and he began to lift her up and down against him as his shaft moved ever deeper into the sweet, warm wetness of her welcoming paradise.
Her long nails dug into the rippling muscles of his back and she threw back her head, lost in hot desire as her moans fell softly on the cool night air. Opening her eyes briefly she saw a group of late workers, standing at a third story window just above them but she was too far gone into that land of star sailing pleasure to even care. She didn’t know if they could see the tryst going on right below them, but all that mattered now to her were the waves of pleasure that repeatedly rocked both of them until all their strength was spent.
Afterwards he sat on the ground, her legs still wrapped around him. He cradled her close, her soft breasts pressed to his hard chest, moving his large hands up and down her back gently.
“Any regrets, Sweet Babe?” he whispered.
“None whatsoever,” she replied, “Even if we are the talk of the whole building for a year!”
They dressed and decided they were suddenly very hungry.
“Why don’t I go get us something to eat?” He suggested. “The cleaners are still open, would you mind picking up my shirts?” I’ll walk you to your car and Babe, don’t forget to bring the champagne. Meet you at home in 30 minutes!”
