Work Event Goes Better than Hoped
It was a Friday night and I was going to an event for my job rather than hanging out at home watching TV and drinking a beer.
It was an event hosted by a business partner of my company at a local arboretum during one of their special events. I was asked to attend along with one of my coworkers to represent our company since we had interacted with the partner the most.
Julia worked in a different department than I did, but we often interacted and had a good relationship. She was married with children, so that gave us the freedom to safely flirt and tease each other. We got along well and developed a genuine friendship without any danger of romantic involvement. So, at least I was going with a friend.
We drove separately since our respective homes were in different directions. I arrived first and waited for her at the main entrance to the arboretum. She arrived a few minutes later and we went in together. It took us a few minutes to find the location of our partner's event, but once we were there, we quickly found the bar and got ourselves drinks. (If we have to be working on a Friday evening, we're going to make it worth it.)
We found the people we knew at the party and paid our respects before we grabbed seats at a table and just talked to each other for a while. A few more people came over to talk to us. We were both getting tired of having to be "on," so Julia suggested we take a walk around the arboretum. That sounded better than making small talk with people we barely knew, so I agreed.
We walked around, looking at the various plants and the seasonal decorations. In one of the buildings, she suddenly stopped and said she saw some of her neighbors and suddenly went off to talk to them. Something about the way she acted told me I should not join her, so I stood aside out of the way of the crowd. She returned to me after a few minutes, apologizing to me, saying that she didn't want to have to explain to her neighbors why she was here with a man other than her husband. That didn't make any sense to me since we were here on work business, but I let it go by.
We continued walking and I mentioned that people seeing would think we were a couple. Deciding to tease her, I added "And everyone will wonder how you landed me." Rather than teasing me back as I expected, she just agreed saying, "Yeah, they probably are." I was really confused by that, especially since, while I'm not hideous, I think she's a much better looking woman than I am a man.
As we explored more, at one point she mentioned that this was almost like a date. It was finally starting to dawn on me that perhaps I had misread our relationship up to now and maybe she was hoping it could be more than platonic. Since she was a coworker, I decided I needed deniability, so I "accidentally" brushed my hand against hers as we walked next to each other. To my surprise, she put her hand in mine, and we continued walking on, hand-in-hand.
Without discussing it, we started heading towards the parking lot. I offered to walk her to her car since it was already dark. She thanked me and led the way. As we walked, I put my hand on the small of her back. When we arrived at her car, we turned to face each other. We made eye contact and she gave me a quick nod. I put one hand on her hip and the other on the back of her head and pulled her in for a kiss. It started soft and gentle but quickly built in passion.
She pushed me away and hit the button on her remote fob to open the sliding door on the driver's side of her minivan. She got in and told me to follow, as if it needed to be said. I closed the door behind me and joined her in the backseat. We quickly started kissing again, rubbing our hands over each other's bodies.
Since it was beginning to come out anyway, I pulled her blouse out of her pants and began unbuttoning it. She responded by pulling my polo off me, causing us to separate briefly, although we quickly started making out again. When I had her blouse undone, I moved to unclasp her bra. Unfortunately, I had trouble with it, but she stepped in to assist. Continuing to make out with her, I started caressing her breasts, which were larger than I anticipated.
I moved my lips away from hers, kissing my way down her neck and then her chest before reaching her breasts. I kissed and licked her breasts and nipples while also undoing her pants so I could stick my hand into her panties. I began rubbing her pussy lips, feeling that she was already fairly wet down there. She was working on my pants, undoing my belt and sticking her hand into my boxers, and she began gently stroking my cock.
I rubbed her for a few moments while continuing to kiss her breasts and then began pulling her pants and panties off her. She returned the favor by doing the same with my pants and boxers. That left me naked while she was bottomless with her shirt and bra on but hanging open. She grabbed a light blanket and pulled it over us. (Anyone looking into the car would know what was going on, but at least some modesty was maintained.)
I went to begin eating her pussy, but she told me not to bother since she didn't have much time before she had to be home. I grabbed a condom from my wallet and put it on. I then lined my dick up with her pussy and began to insert myself into her. We both sighed and I began stroking back and forth.
After being fucked missionary for a few minutes, she told me she wanted to ride me. We moved so that she was sitting on my lap and she slld herself down on to my cock. She began bouncing up and down while rolling her hips on me. She then started to kiss me passionately while continuing to ride me. I knew I wasn't going to last long as I grabbed her ass with each hand. I let her know I was about to come and she slammed herself down on me and kissed me even harder as I emptied myself into the condom. She raised herself off me and kissed me as I removed the condom, taking care that none of my emissions dripped out, tying the condom closed. While she kept us covered with the blanket, I grabbed my pants and boxers and put them back on, putting the used condom into my pants pocket. She meanwhile had closed up her bra and blouse and was working on getting her panties and pants back on.
As we put our shoes back on, she apologized for the uncomfortableness of our first ("but, hopefully not last") sexual encounter. I told her I was just glad her kids were too old to be eating Cheerios as a snack still, as I'd hate to associate the smell of Cheerios with sex. She laughed and said we'd have to find some time for a repeat in a better location. She knew she'd need to clean up before she got home, but said she'd hit a bar bathroom down the road, rather than advertise what she'd done here. We kissed again briefly before she climbed into the driver's seat.
I let myself out of the car and as I stood up, some cheers came from a few rows away. I told her she was making the right choice about heading out rather than cleaning up here. I closed the car door, waved to my fans and headed off to my car to head home.
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