I’ve all the time had a thing for my boss’s wife. Her name was Lisa and she was absolutely stunning. Her luscious blonde hair cascaded down her back in perfectly styled waves, framing her stunning face and piercing blue eyes. Her figure was nothing short of amazing, something that was impossible to miss even under her conservative company attire. But, as much as I had been lusting after her for months, I never wondered anything would ever happen between us.
That is, until one rainy night, when I was working late in the office and she stopped by to drop off some paperwork for my boss. It was just the two of us in the building, something that was highly unusual given the late hour. As she came into my office, I noticed how her blouse was slightly transparent from the rain and it clung to her body like a second skin, hinting at what lie beneath. I couldn’t stop myself from staring as she walked closer to me, her high heels clicking on the tiled floor.
“Hey,” she said, her voice husky as she handed me the folders.
I took them from her in a daze, my eyes lingering on her cleavage for just a moment too long. I felt a flush of heat rising up my neck as she stepped closer and placed her hand on my shoulder, leaning in slightly.
“You know, John,” she said, her breath hot against my ear. “I’ve always thought you were cute.”
My heart was pounding in my chest as I looked up at her. I couldn’t believe what was happening.
“I’ve noticed the way you look at me,” she continued, a sultry smile playing across her lips. “And I have to say, I like it.”
My mind was racing as I stared into her eyes, trying to find out what was going on. I knew this was wrong, I knew I shouldn’t get involved with my boss’s wife. Yet, I couldn’t help the growing excitement that I felt stirring deep inside me.
Before I knew it, she had leaned in and captured my lips with hers. It was electric, like a bolt of lightning coursing through my body. Her tongue probed into my mouth, exploring every inch as I hungrily responded to her touch. Soon, her hands were roaming over my body, tugging at my shirt and belt. I eagerly pulled her in closer, craving more, needing more.
Suddenly, she pulled back, her eyes wide with excitement.
“Come on,” she said, grabbing my hand. “Let’s go.”
And with that, she dragged me out of the office and down the hall to the bathroom. My mind was spinning as she pushed open the door to the shower stall and stepped inside, pulling me in after her.
The water was hot, pouring down over our bodies as we clung to each other, kissing and exploring. Her hands wandered over my body, making my knees weak and my breath come in short gasps. I could hardly believe this was happening – it felt like a dream come true.
Before I knew it, she had pushed me up against the wall and dropped to her knees in front of me. My eyes widened at the sight of her, her lips wrapped around me as she took me deep into her mouth. It was like nothing I’d ever experienced before, a whirlwind of pleasure and ecstasy coursing through my body.
I could hardly stand it, the sensations overwhelming me as she worked her magic. Her eyes locked onto mine as she brought me to the brink of release, before pulling back and grabbing my hands again.
“Turn around,” she whispered.
I did as she said, my back now pressed up against the cool tiles of the shower stall. She pressed up against me, her hands roaming over my chest and stomach as we rocked together in the hot water. It was almost too much – the pleasure was almost unbearable.
As she picked up her pace, I felt myself nearing the edge of no return. I cried out, my body trembling with pleasure as the waves of climax rolled over me. My eyes closed as I came, lost in a world of ecstasy.
But it wasn’t over yet. As I came down from my high, Lisa turned me around and pressed me up against the wall again. This time, she was the one crying out as she reached her own climax, her nails digging into my skin.
After it was over, we stood there for a moment, the water still pouring down around us. I could hardly believe this had happened – it had been like a fantasy come true.
But as we stepped out of the shower and got dressed, reality quickly set in. We couldn’t let anyone know about this – not my boss, not our co-workers, no one. And we certainly couldn’t let this happen again.
Despite that, I couldn’t help but wonder if this was just the beginning of our steamy seduction. And as I watched Lisa walk out of the bathroom, her hips swaying in her soaked skirt, I knew I was hopelessly hooked.