she was a woman whom I've seen everyday 9-5 in the cubical across from mine. she was a small petite woman with ample curves that filled her body nicely and long red wavy hair that danced at her slightest movement.

she mesmerized everytime I saw her however, always to shy to make a move. it was always easier to be friends.

over the months we'd spent working so near we had become quite close. always joking and being playful.

we had many nights like this before where we went out for drinks or cooked eachother dinner just to pass the evenings to blow off what ever nonsense we had dealt with.

this was expected to be just like any other evening together. it was my turn to host tonight. we joked about what we would have to eat and about picking up some green, neither of us having smoked in some time , both of us figuring it was time to switch from drinking to something a little more relaxing. I happened to know a guy from years passed so I set a pickup and left the office going to the store for groceries then getting the smoke.

day turning to night, it was a wednesday. the TV playing in the background providing ambient noise through the house as i laying on the couch in my after work cloths ( a pair of old shorts and a tank top shirt) rolling a blunt for layers session having put dinner in the oven.

as I lick the paper to seal the blunt together I hear a knock on the door. I finish smoothing out the paper before setting it down on the coffee table before springing up from the couch with excitement knowing she was finally here.

I opened the door and there she was with a smile , sta ding in my door way in what must have been pajamas ( typical pajama pants and an overside shirt). she was just as cute as ever.

she hugged me then walked through the door.

" my my someone's been busy" she says smelling the mixture of weed and food in the air as she takes it upon herself to plop down on the couch in front of me.

chuckling "well I wouldn't want to keep a lady waiting" as I sit down beside her.

we exchange a few words and talk about whatever was upsetting us a work.

I catch her eyes darting towards the blunt on the table in what I was assuming anticipation.

I ask her if she was ready to kick off a new habit with a slight chuckle.

she smiles and proclaimed in a sure voice "hell yea, let's light this shit up"

I grab the lighter and blunt from the table and put it to my lips , lighting the end before taking a long slow drag off of it. I cough hard for a few seconds having to readjust myself , not being used to inhaling the stuff like my younger years.

she laughs and proceeded to scold me about not being able to handle it.

I hand the blunt over to her and tell her to go for it then since she such a big girl.

she puts it to her lips and begins to draw the smoke in , not even wincing, pulling in a long drag. as she exhaled slowly she dosent even wince , just letting the smoke roll from her mouth. I began to find ut oldy sexy watching her handle it so well.

I begin to fumble through channels trying to find a movie to watch before she handed the blunt back leaving it on whatever channel it landed on.

she says "try not to be a pussy this time and hold it it in" as I begin to pull my second drag , chuckling as she says this, letting some smoke escape my lips.

she smacked my chest and said "come on don't waist it now" causing my to laugh and let smoke billow out into the room from my lungs.

she starts to laugh so loud watching me fail to do such a simple task as I passed it back to her.

once again she takes an elegant drag from the blunt. stunning me once more with her talent and slightly turning me on.

I began to start to feel the effects of the marijuana flowing through my system. sitting there in a daze as we continued to pass it back and forth to eachother almost silently except for a few more laughs and exchanged smiles.

I begin to zone into the TV in a stoned daze not having the slightest clue what was happening on the screen. it was some typical chick flick type movie. I had the urge to change the channel but couldn't find the strength to find the remote again.

I glanced over at her and she was also being mesmerized by the screen so I figured what the hell , ill let her enjoy it.

we sat there , not saying a word , just watching the film when it suddenly turned spicy between the main characters.

lots of kissing and some mild nudity. I begin to focus on it more than I should have , starting to become mildly erect in my shorts as I watched what was unfolding on screen.

after a moment it felt as if someone was watching me.

I glance over and catch her staring at me.

"what" I ask as we lock eyes

her mouth slightly open , lips only millimeters apart.

her eyes dart down to my lap.

I follow her eyes down and look into my lap seeing that I unknowingly had become rather erect and the outline of my shaft is blatantly showing .

"shit" I shout ,covering myself up with my hands. only making it more obvious .

I look back at her with my eyes wide with embarrassment.

she laughs and ask "is somebody enjoying the show"

I claim "no no. I mean yes ... I guess so... idk it's just been a while and the weed isn't helping" in an embarrassed and mousey tone.

she motions her hands as if to say go away and tells me "well go on ... enjoy yourself, your shorts weren't exactly hiding anything to begin with"

"oh really" I ask "so you just want me to pull it out and go to town on myself huh"

a simple "yes" is her reply followed by a smile before she turns back to the television where the spicy scene continues.

then it's up to me to decide what to do. the weed pumping through my system clouding my judgment. was she joking . was she serious. does she really want me to just stroke myself right in front of her.

the weed making it hard to come to a decision as I ponder what she has told me to do.

"hey" she calls as I look back over to her. "well are you gonna finish yourself or not... the scene isn't going to last forever"

remembering what I had told her when she had arrived and thinking it would be clever I say "well I wouldn't want to keep a woman waiting" as I grab the waste band of my shorts and slide them down to my knees. my half swollen cock springs out from under the cloth into the open.

I look over and her mouth was slightly agape, eyes affixed on my member.

"good for you" she muttered before finally averting her eyes

I place my hand on my shaft and begin to stroke, stoned brain thinking well this is what she wanted obviously. my cock growing in my palm.

the weed casing excess stimulation, making ever motion that more noticed on my member .

focusing deeply on the TV as I stoke myself.

the scene of the film abruptly ends and im left throbbing at my fullest now.

I glance over to her and she does to me almost seamlessly.

"wow" she mutters "should have listened to me sooner"

"I guess so" I say sitting there with a slight look of disappointment

"well dont stop then... no need to waste a nice peice of wood" as she motions towards my cock

"how... its over" I ask still holding onto myself .

"close your eyes and use your imagination, its not that hard" she answers

"it's pretty hard " I tell jokingly as a wave my dick around slightly chuckling

she laughs and goes "well OBVIOUSLY!" in a sarcastic manner.

she leans over grabbing my head and tilting it back.

"close your eyes" she whispers

I close them

"now just think about whatever you want amd enjoy the sensations"

eyes shut , images of breasts with taught nipples and voluptuous waist roll through my mind as I resume stroking my throbbing hard member.

then feeling of my hand slipping around the head of my cock cause sensations of bliss to run through my body.

I feel something touch my free hand. something soft and warm . something gentle. grasping at my fingers.

I open my eyes and look to my hand and I see hers holding mine.

I follow her hand up her arm to her shoulder before finally realizing we had locked eyes.

seeing her vibrant eyes staring into mine resulting in an electric feeling inside of me.

I noticed she was gyrating in her spot , her hand down between her legs. rubbing herself through her pants. we continued to lock eyes.

her breathing became deep as did mine.

"finish for me" she asked as her eyes burned into mine

once again I say "wouldn't want to keep a woman waiting" in a soft low voice.

i stroke down on my cock releasing my cum , grunting slightly as I do . she lets out a moan and her eyes roll back for only a moment, releasing herself from her own urge to orgasm.

we sit there in our own aftermath with locked eyes once again, just staring into eachother as if we had become bonded through the experience.

"what now " I ask her

"just listen to me from now on" she says with grin.

long term rp whats next to happen in the next encounter is up to you.

will you be the playful work friend with no filter in an exhilarating sexual relation. wanting to evolve these characters and maybe add more, finding was to explore eachothers figurative bodies platonicaly on a day to day basis.

could it get hot in the office? will drink or now smoking nights after work be more entertaining.