Being an engineer I could design skyscrapers and city streets but trying to renovate my own office was a disaster. No matter what project I started, I uncovered roadblocks and hiccups. You were no help, just an observer with a smart little mouth explaining how I should of handled things *after* they went wrong. Today a perfect example as my foot slips from the ladder as I am painting the far wall bringing a gallon of paint down over my shirt and jeans. Your suggestion after hysterical laughter “maybe you should of used paint clothes instead of your new shirt?”

You tell me to take off the ruined clothes while you go to my car to get my gym bag. I strip down and clean off my hands and left arm with an old drop cloth rag as you return with a evil little smirk. “Oh I forgot I took your gym bag out at the house to bring over those extra boxes. I guess you will just have to stand there looking pretty while I run back to the house.”

“I guess I don’t have much choice do I, glad the IT guy is not coming in today.” Your continued humor at my expense turned as you started to leave “Well maybe he would feel sorry for you and lower his prices?” I rushed at you as your laughter turned to shock as I grabbed you and tossed you over my shoulder. I smacked the back of your denims hard a few times as I spun you around. “maybe you booby trapped my ladder so you could poke fun at me today hmmmm smart mouth.” You squeal as I spank you over my shoulder until I plop you down on my drafting table. We both laugh as I step between your legs and we kiss. “I think if I am standing her naked because you forgot to put my clothes back in the car that you need to be naked too.” I start to undress you before you could protest, but we both know you were not going to protest.

Laying you back on the table, kissing across your body as you heat up. My strong hands roaming your soft skin as you pull me into another deep kiss. We both knew this table had been used by us for things other than work before. Again my mouth moved across your body till your legs found rest on my shoulders. Your moans echoed in the cluttered room as I took you through waves of orgasms in our passion filled afternoon. Ending in both of us overheated, breathing heavy, and pressed naked to each other. Not much accomplished in regards to the renovation but a perfect afternoon with my beautiful yet obnoxious lover.

Another business trip with random colleagues. Nothing but boring conferences and this time I have to take the new girl. I could see from the minute she was assigned to this one she was just as thrilled. By mid afternoon the travel itinerary was laying on my desk, I packed up my things and made my way to my car. I heard her call for me as I waited for the elevator so I held the door. Smiles given smugly as we headed for the parking garage. I offered to drive us both and she agreed it made sense to drive separately with a thank you.

The drive was short but we found each other actually engaging in our conversations, she was not bad to look at either. Business suit with a pinstriped skirt, glasses, and golden hair. She blushed a bit when she realized I was looking, then again I was an attractive, successful man. I could see she was not shy about looking my way.

By the time we got to the airport we were laughing and plotting an early exit from the meeting to enjoy the city afterwards. During the flight it was obvious as she when quiet and pale that she was not a comfortable flyer. I did my best to keep her attentions on me and not the rumble of the plane. She again was appreciative of the efforts but did keep a death grip on my thigh. I could actually feel her nails break the skin under my slacks but I just lay my hand on hers to calm her. We made it and she was quick to exit with a sigh and laugh, more apologies than necessary.

As we found our hotel and checked in they found they had overbooked. Complaining and arguing down the line as it was clear we were not the only two guests in this predicament. I was arguing the importance of our meetings and rest when I felt her hand lay on mine. She leaned past me to tell her to make sure that we had a king size bed and pull out. We would manage it. I took a heavy sigh and nodded, I had slept on a pull out before. We unpacked in the room and found ourselves in the hotel bar for a quick dinner and drinks. Relaxed conversations of past history, family, hobbies, and embarrassing moments with a few more drinks had us roaring. Come to find out she was a wild one outside of work, as was I.

I hadn’t really noticed how she would touch my arm or leg when she talked, nor did I realized how close we were sitting. A few little silence moments, yet not uncomfortable more………comfortable that I would of normally felt. It was late and we both agreed we had enough to sleep through the first half of the day tomorrow. As we stepped in the elevator my hand moved to the small of her back. Not sure why just felt right as we stepped in. A bit more silence as we rode up together till she turned and looked at me. “Thank you for today, not only are you a great chauffeur, you are a caring, funny distraction that I really needed tonight.” I just smiled and nodded as we exited the elevator and entered our room. I was exhausted and as she stepped into the bathroom I decided to change for bed. I had only unbuttoned my shirt when I heard the struggle and cursing as she stepped back into the main room. Her jacket off, she was wrestling with the zipper on her skirt. “How are you with zippers?”

I laughed and moved behind her, with a good firm yank and wiggle the zipper clicked down to reveal a black lace thong as she turned quickly and kissed me lightly. Realizing she did she got a look of immediate worry until she saw my pleased grin. She moved her hand to my face and into the back of my hair “my hero” and really kissed me. When her tongue slipped along my lips and into my mouth my hands responded by attacking her clothes. Blouse, skirt, bra, panties…..the next think I knew I was tossing her up on the bed with my mouth pressed to her pussy and her crying out for it. The way she thrashed under my mouth had my cock raging.

I ate her pussy till she soaked my tongue then she grabbed me, pulled me up her body and sucked the cum off my tongue as she shoved my shirt off my shoulders and tore open my pants. Rolling me on my back a naughty spark in her eyes as she ran her tongue along my shaft and cap. She sucked my balls and jerked me hard as I grew thick and ready for her. She almost lept on my lap to straddle me as she pushed down on my rod. She snapped her hips down and up drenching my shaft in her juices as she came again. I leaned up and sucked her nipples till she moaned then bit and licked as she rocked her hips.

I tossed her off of me as she scampered to all fours as I moved behind and dipped my cock back inside. She lay her face and chest on the bed with her hips lifted high so I could drive in deeper. The whole room shook as she again burst around my pumping heat. I could feel it running and dripping off my sack and down my thighs as she begged for my cum inside her. I gripped her hips and slammed my thickness in deep, harder and harder till I felt the warmth rising and buried my cock in her. A thick eruption of cum filling her juicy core as I felt her pussy flex and drain ever drop from me. We collapsed on the bed as she rolled over and lay on top of my chest. Both with heavy breath, kissing before she lay her head on my chest. “Don’t think we will need to bother with the pull out.”

school is in session

You’ve probably written a few on these lines, but here goes. I’m a lecturer with a crush on a colleague. He’s tall, handsome and very sexy. I have all sorts of fantasies about him. Id love your input on what I can do to and with this “friend”.

thanks Micheal.

A huge fan.

Claudi

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Thanks Claudi,

First off thanks for enjoying time here with me. I rarely hear that I have a fan and I am humbled by that. Its my deepest desire to make others feel love and passion, create pleasure so thank you.

I have several questions about this gentleman who has caught your eye so maybe we can chat about him when you find time. I would also love to hear your fantasies with him, what makes your body ache for him. Is it passionate love? Is it his strong rough hands on you? Do you think of how his mouth will feel against your tender flesh? Mmmmm I do love when an attraction turns into fantasy.

So how often do you see him/work with him? If it is daily it may be easier to slowly build a flirtatious relationship to show interest. Eye contact is a powerful way to show someone there is interest. The glance, the flutter, and looking into his eyes when in conversation but let him see you checking out his other features too. Men are not the only creatures that let their eyes give away attractions. Eyes are beautiful, deep, warm, and can smile if you let them.

If you are talking with him then always show you are interested in the topic (even if your not) by leaning in a bit with your body, a soft laugh, a light touch on his hand or arm, nibbling your bottom lip at the later stages of flirting is an incredible turn on. Ask questions if you don’t understand, let him talk about what he is passionate for so you can get more clues to what he enjoys. If he mentions his addiction for pasta, it could lead to an offer to go somewhere for lunch, dinner, or invite to cook for him for example.

The way you dress and present yourself. You don’t have to be a slutty dresser to turn a man on. I find that even casual clothing is sexy in the right setting. Professional dress add stocking, glasses (even if you don’t need them). Wear a V neck top or have an extra button undone to tease a bit of your curves. I can talk about different looks that are attractive to me but its about his taste. Have you ever caught him looking at you or another woman? Be conscious of what you have on when he does, including perfume, make up, hair styles. I prefer hair to be down and flowing over the shoulders but still have moments that pig tails and braids are wanted.

I find when a woman is confident and even aggressive about something she wants to be seductive. We all have shyness or self doubt, all of us, but there are moments where you can push yourself to show someone what you are interested in. I hope that this helps you get started but I will admit having conversation with you in chat will allow for some back n forth so I can learn about the type of guy he is so I can provide more specific ideas.

I am sure if you show him the real you and hint/tease at your interest the opportunity will be there for more than friendship. Flirt with his senses.