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Throwaway profile but long time reddit lurker and first time poster.Names and other identifying details in this story have been changed to ensure anonymity of those involved. This story occurred a couple of years ago, and other than a few detail changes, is 100% true. This initial story is to set the background and is fairly long with very little sex at all. The very juicy parts will have to wait for the next stories and will bring us up to present day. This is the first of a few or possibly several other stories of our exploits together.

Laura (F 61) and I (M 47) became colleagues a couple of years ago when I started a new job. We worked in the same department and hit it off right away. At first, it was strictly platonic as she is older than me and has worked in this department for a few decades. Being the professional at her job that she is, she has maintained a squeaky clean reputation and believes that office romances are nothing but trouble. She has a warm personality and because she is quite a bit older than many of us, she comes across as a caring aunt type of lady. As time passed, she and I developed a banter filled friendship and regularly sent each other messages, funny memes and videos.

I only started to see her in a different or, shall I say, sexual light months later after a dream I had about her, where her caring aunt persona went right out the window. I don’t remember details of the dream anymore, but it set the wheels in motion. I had to have her.

During the time of this dream, Laura was away on vacation. I messaged her to see how she was enjoying it and she sent some selfies of herself smiling as she sat on a deck chair next to a pool. She looked more attractive than she had in the past. After she arrived back, she looked different to me. The things that had previously not registered suddenly seemed attractive. She was growing on me quickly.

A few weeks later, several of us were on break in the lunchroom. One of our colleagues mentioned a craft beer that she’d had at a local pub over the weekend. Laura and I were simultaneously interested in trying out the beer and decided to check out this pub together.

A few days later, Laura picked me up at mine around lunchtime. For the record, our work uniforms are not exactly flattering, and she in particular wears an oversized uniform that fits her like a tent. It was such a turn on to see her dressed up for the first time with a bit of make up on. I was even more attracted to her and hoped I would have a chance to tell her how I felt with help from the alcohol.

As we drove to the pub, our conversation was effortless, just like at all times. Though there is a significant age gap, we have a lot in common, including a silly sense of humour. I looked at her as we drove along and thought how I hadn’t recognized how attractive she was before I had that sexy dream about her. I could see that she was noticing me smiling at her but she is so unassuming that she didn’t suspect at thing.

We were disappointed to discover that the pub had run out of the craft beer in question, but ate and drank and had a blast as we chatted and got mildly buzzed. After a few hours we decided to go elsewhere. Laura suggested that we head to her place a have a few more drinks. There was no indication in her voice or body language that she had anything else in mind but to keep the party going because we were having such a good time. She wasn’t sure if any of her housemates would be there or not, and since we were just two work buddies out for a beer, it didn’t seem to matter to her one way or the other as far as I could tell. Meanwhile I was just loving the free flowing alcohol and was waiting for the right opportunity to make my move.

We land at her place to discover that no one else is there. In my mind, I’m doing a happy dance. She pours drinks for us and we head out onto her patio and enjoy the sunny weather. As we sit there and drink, the conversation from her end gets more risqué with her telling me that she’s been single for a long time and hadn’t had any physical contact with a man in more than 10 years. Her tone was matter of fact and her intent in telling me seemed innocent enough. There wasn’t a shred of flirt in her body language or approach either. Just buzzed up conversation between workmates. She goes inside to get more drinks for us after which she tells me about an MMF 3some she’d had 20+ years earlier. She told me how she got DP’d by the guys and then later fucked one solo in the shower and then the other on the bed after that. Obviously I became more and more turned on the more she revealed. At the end of the story she told me that one of the guys had two of her favourites things, which are blond hair and hazel eyes. She at all times found it hard to withstand guys with blond hair and hazel eyes. Before I could say anything, she seemed to realize that the alcohol was letting her tongue tell too many secrets, so she gets up and grabs our cups to go mix more drinks.

I sat there for a moment, completely stunned at hearing the story but happy to have my blond hair and hazel eyes on full display. The subtle but not so subtle message she was sending me couldn’t be ignored…now was the time to break the ice with her. I gulped down a drink of water and headed inside.

I walked in the patio door to discover her at the kitchen island with her back to me fixing more drinks. I stammer out a few things as she continued to focus on what she was doing. When I finally blurt out that I have a massive crush on her, her back stiffens, which causes her to stand bolt upright, while still facing away from me.

I suddenly panic and wonder if I hadn’t misread what I wondered was a clear green light. She hadn’t turned to face me yet and I had no idea what the expression on her face was.

Was she upset?

Or was she so angry that she was about to boot me out of her house? Had a just ruined a friendship with this wonderful lady?

As I’m just about to begin backpedaling and apologise for crossing the line, a million things are racing through my mind like a hurricane swirling in my head, including how horny I am and how long it had been since I had touched a woman. Luckily, I had the sense to just shush and wait for her response.

The response was not at all what I was hoping for…

…to be continued.

Edit: grammar & punctuation

NSFW: yes

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