It was just the usual lunch with the guys at work when Jeff noticed her.
Check out the M.I.L.F. 3 oclock, He blurted a bit too loud.
I didnt know who it was at first I just felt a petite woman brush by me her perfume leaving feminine floral scent behind her. Turning my head instinctively I saw tan muscled legs in sheer black hose leading into a tight formal black skirt. Her hips were full and round, so tight was her dress that I could clearly see the distinctive lines of french cut panties. My thoughts instantly turned toward sex. Then she suddenly turned to face me.
"Jase?" she said.
Startled I looked up to find it was Christie I was ogling.
"Oh hey Chris, what are you doing here" I said quickly trying to cover the fact I was just busted checking her out.
"Oh, Im just having lunch with a client, which reminds me. We need to get together sometime, its been forever."
Her voice leading me to believe she knew nothing of my impure thoughts.
"Yeah, definitely." I said assuming nothing would come of it.
"What about next Thursday?" she chirped.
"Sounds great," I responded, "Im in all week, just Email me."
I waved as she disappeared into the crowd her soft brown hair bouncing as she walked.
"I bet she was hot back in the day," said Jeff.
"What?" I thought. "back in the day"? I guess she is a bit older but that woman is beautiful. He must be crazy.
"Yeah, shes one hell of a MILF" I told him.
"Shes married right, can you imagine her wedding night?" Jeff quipped.
"Yes, I can." I responded emphatically.
We finished up our lunch and headed back to the office, my mind still reeling with the memory of how her thick tight ass twitched as she walked. I made a quick excuse and turned into the mens room before heading to my desk. Hoping for some quick relief I ducked in and quietly closed the door. Looking into the mirror I unbuckled my belt and lowered the zipper letting my slacks fall to the floor. I stood for a moment and studi... Läs hela novellen
