Beginnings of an Office Liaison by Jilly

Meredith walked into her apartment and set her things on the settee that she had near the door. She loosened her curly blonde hair from its braid that confined the wild strands while she was at the office. She slipped her heels off her feet and started up the stairs, thinking.

Meredith looked at herself in the mirror, studying her features. She had found herself fantasizing more and more about her boss of late. She began to wonder what his hands would feel like caressing her skin to a fevered state before sliding an engorged shaft into her, bringing her to the heights of ecstasy.

Meredith started to unbutton her shirt, staring at her reflection as she did so. Thoughts of green eyes and blonde hair filled her thoughts. She closed her eyes as she began to run her hands down the front of her body as she pushed her bloused from her shoulders, the silk material floating to the floor. She cracked her eyes open and was amazed to see her nipples taut and peaking through the lacy material of her bra. She began to tease them through the material, gasping as she created sensations on her own body, but the whole time thinking of Chris as she did so.

Meredith walked over to her bed as she slowly undid her bra and let it slip down her arms. She kneeled on her bed and started to slip the skirt from her hips. She ran her hands up her stomach to her breasts and began to play with her nipples. She tweaked the taut peaks as she rocked her hips gently, feeling the material from her bedspread through her panties.

Meredith stretched out on the bed, rubbing the taut peaks with one hand, the other moving down to slide her panties from her body leaving only her thigh high stockings. Meredith propped on leg on the bed as she flicked her thumb over her nipples a bit roughly, gasping as she did so, fantasizing that it was Chris's teeth biting her gently.

Meredith rolled to her stomach and gasped at the tactile sensation the bedspread's material did to her sensitized nipples. She began to rock her chest on the bedspread, finding a delightful pleasure in the sensations. She leaned up and toyed with her nipples as she did so. She started to rock her hips as her bedspread dragged across her tight bud. She pinched her nipples, visualizing Chris doing the same. Her hand trailed down the front of her body to dip a finger into the damp curls at the center of her desire.

Meredith whimpered slightly as she dragged her finger across her clit, flicking it. Meredith slipped a finger inside of her, and rocked against her hand a bit as images of the things that Chris Larabee would do to her with his tongue or with his fingers came to mind. She couldn't even begin to imagine what he would do with his shaft that she often would see outlined when he wore a pair of tight jeans to the office.

Meredith pulled on of her many pillows over to her and bundled it between her legs and began to rock her hips, placing a bit of pressure to her clit to create the euphoric pleasure that she wanted. She rocked her hips a bit faster as she tweaked the hard pebbles of her nipples, soft gasps escaping her mouth, a bright sheen of sweat starting to appear on her body.

Meredith laid down, pulling a vibrator from a drawer beside her bed, allowing her fantasy to take over, trying to visualize what Chris would feel like throbbing inside of her. She turned the device on and ran it over her clit, whimpering at the sudden sensations that tingled through her body. She slid the length of the toy into her body, her juices covering it. Meredith bit her lip as she started to rub her clit.

Meredith arched on the bed, gasps escaping her throat as she ran the tip of the vibrator along her clit, Chris's name escaping from her lips as her head thrashed on the bed. Meredith plunged the device inside of her, and cried out Chris's name as her release shot through her. She slid two fingers along side the toy, rubbing her thumb along her clit as well, rocking her hips as small mewing sounds escaped her throat before she relaxed. She pushed her sweaty hair out of her face, panting as she thought of the extent of pleasure she could experience if Chris had been there.

Down in the streets below, Chris had been there. Realizing as he left the office that Meredith had forgotten her laptop computer, he knew she would want it tonight, so he had pulled up her address in the computer data base and wrote it down to head over.

Meredith had forgotten to draw the curtains in her bedroom that revealed anything she did through the full length window that ran from ceiling to floor. Chris had watched mesmerized as the beautiful blonde had slowly undressed herself, then ran her hands down the most sensuous body he had seen in a long time, a smile on his face as he realized what the staid business suits she wore hid each day.

Chris had felt his body respond as he watched her tease herself first with her fingers, then rocking her hips against her bedspread then a pillow before she had pulled the vibrator from somewhere and began to use it on her body. He watched with baited breath, his cock aching inside of his trousers as Meredith arched up in climax, her full mouth parted in such a way that he wished he could hear what escaped from her mouth.

Deciding to keep her laptop with him till the next day, Chris got back into his Ram, and groaned as the tight material of his pants scraped against his throbbing erection as he sat. It was a situation he knew he was going to need to take care of once he got home.

THE END