Meeting Carol

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I met my wife, Carol, at work.  We were both junior software engineers and worked with a number of eccentric people who had open opinions about everything.  We worked outrageous hours, evenings, weekends, holidays, etc.  The company encouraged a social atmosphere.  Everyone was very welcoming.  In my first week at work, Carol came to my cubicle and introduced herself.  She was stunning – blue eyes, long lush brunette hair, firm breasts and ass, a body to lust after.  She sat on the edge of my desk, her legs dangling, her skirt, short and tantalizing.  As she swung her legs back and forth I would get peeks of her panties.  I couldn’t tell if that was on purpose or accidental.The company sponsored an old-fashioned bowling league and Carol was captain of one of the teams.  Carol wore her shortest dress to go bowling in.  I sat in the back chairs and watched as she twirled the ball down the alley and her skirt would flounce up.  All the guys cheered each time Carol was up.  Escort esat When she knocked some pins down the men would slap her on the back and a few of them patted her ass.  The bowling alley had an attached bar.  After one of the matches, Carol and I sat around and chatted.  She sat on a tall stool and flashed her panties at me.  She told me she was meeting her date there.  A tall slim guy arrived and came over to us.  She introduced him as Peter.  I could see a wedding ring on his hand.  They walked off hand in hand. Carol regularly had lunch with a group of men in senior management.  Some days she would return a little tipsy.  On those days she would spend a lot of time in my cubicle flashing me. We talked about everything.  She was very open about her life.  She was having an affair with a married man.  She hinted that she was fucking a number of men.  I was turned on like never before.One day at work it had snowed and she asked if I could etimesgut escort give her a ride home.  I drove her home and we sat in my car and talked for over an hour.  She was very flirtatious and I was enthralled.  Finally, she got out of the car and asked if I would pick her up in the morning.I didn’t sleep very well that night, my thoughts wild with ideas about Carol.  I arrived at her apartment the next morning.  I knocked at the door and she opened it.  She was wearing a silky kimono and skirt.  She asked me to come into her room while she finished dressing.  When she took the kimono off she was wearing a sexy bra.  She casually brushed her hair and chatted with me.  I was stunned.  She put on a very low-cut blouse and we went to the office.That night, she asked if I would take her home.  Her apartment was a walkup second floor in a somewhat shabby building.  Her apartment had a living room with a couch, a somewhat unused etlik escort bayan kitchen and a bedroom with a large ornate bed.  She offered me a glass of inexpensive rose wine.  We sat drank and chatted for a while.  She put on some music and held out her hand to me to dance.  We danced to slow sweaty songs and murmured into each other’s ears.  I pulled her to the couch and we started making out.  We exchanged passionate kisses and clung to each other.  When I went to caress her breasts, she pulled my hand away and said too soon.  After a hot make-out session, Carol said that I needed to go home.  I went home and I masturbated to the carnal images of Carol in my head.The next morning, I went to pick her up.  She was wearing the same kimono and when I sat down to chat with her she took the kimono off and her breasts were bare.  Her tits stood straight out from her chest.  They were smooth-skinned and glowed with lust. Her areolas were light red and nickel-sized and her nipples were standing out like pencils.  She casually began brushing her long hair.  I stepped behind her and wrapped my hands over her breasts and starting caressing them and tweaking her nipples.  She moaned and smiled up at me.  Then she brushed my hands away and said we had to get to work.

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