Like a couple of high school kids...

Note...

Because I'm seeing more of the new C (last post) than the old C (M's friend) I will just refer to the new C simply as C. Old C (whenever I see her) will be Old C.



C and I have been texting each other two or three times during the work day since the day after we met for lunch. It's all we can do since she can't call me from her workplace nor does she have access to IM me. She also can't email me because the powers that be really monitor outgoing emails.

The texting starts very tame and business-like (Hi...how's your day) and gradually escalates to something more arousing (her: I'm thinking about u and me in bed). Today's last text message was to the point.

"I need to c u".

So I texted back that she could see me at work before I left for the day. (Sound familiar Riff Dog?) Unfortunately I could not invite her into my office (too many people around) so we had to settle for the parking lot.

She called the cell to let me know she was outside. I walked towards her car and saw her standing next to it. I expected that we'd hug when I reached her. Yeah we hugged. And then she planted a big ol' kiss on my lips. Which quickly moved into a deep french kiss.

I broke it long enough just to say let's get in your car. The kissing resumed and then the Roman (roamin') hands began. Her right hand was on the back of my head, her fingers running through my hair. Her left hand was on my crotch, squeezing my now hardening cock.

My right hand meanwhile had moved to the front of her scoop neck blouse ("I'm sorry I didn't wear a blouse with buttons," she said later). I was squeezing her boobs gently, then a little more firmly. You would have thought we were two kids in high school, making out on lover's lane. My right hand then went down the top of the blouse, searching for the edge of her bra. I wanted skin to skin contact...and I got it. Next thing I knew I was pinching and pulling on a very hard and very large nipple.

Suddenly there were headlights approaching so we broke the kiss for a moment. It gave me a chance to unzip my slacks and release my now very stiff cock. In hindsight, I wondered if I should have been so bold; we'd only met one time for lunch. But I think we were both throwing caution to the wind at that point. I'd barely gotten my cock out before she had her hand wrapped around it and started stroking slowly. I think she would have leaned over and started sucking my cock had there not been a console in the way.

We resumed our kissing, growing more frantic. I think we both realized at the same moment that we really couldn't proceed any farther because there simply wasn't enough time. She gave my cock one final stroke and squeeze, saying "I gotta get me some of that." "Soon enough babe," was my reply.

I tucked that stiff cock back in my slacks while she rearranged her bra and blouse. I gave her one final kiss, got out of the car, and headed back into the office building.

Can't wait to see that first text message tomorrow...