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I was in a meeting with the program manager, operations manager, my colleague and friend, Jim, and someone from Human Resources.
The HR lady spoke first, “Jim cannot deploy to the field station.”
Jim slammed his fist down on the conference room table, “I’m fine. I’m going. I’ve been a bunch of times and I know what I’m getting into. I’ll sign a waiver.”
“I’ve spoken with legal about this and a waiver won’t cut it.”
“It’s just a slightly torn ligament. My doctor says it will heal without surgery.”
“I’m sorry, but you don’t meet the medical standards for a 6 month deployment.”
I spoke up, “Fuck, what are we going to do? The station has been unmanned for almost a month. We are getting close to the warm season and the ground should be thawing.”
The operations manager replied, “We’ve got one qualified chemist willing to go, but she’s pretty junior.”
The HR lady sighed, “We are in a pickle here. Everyone in HR and legal is pretty worried about the prospects of sending a 26 year old female alone with a 47 year old man for 6 months…”
I interrupted her, “That sounds both sexist and ageist. Are you implying that I can’t control myself around some 26 year old scientist?”
“You interrupted me before I was about to say the same thing and it could be her that can’t control herself around you.” The HR lady gave me a funny look. “While it makes management uncomfortable, the alternative of not sending one of you, has legal implications as well. This deployment is a great career opportunity for her and we cannot hold her back. Besides the pay differential is significant.”
I said, “Who is the chemist?”
The operations manager sighed and said, “Shannon.”
I kept my expression as neutral as possible, but of all the possibilities, she almost scared me. Shannon was beautiful, fun, smart and flirty. Not flirty in an overt way, just something about the way she talked and her facial expressions were flirty. I think every guy in the company had at least a small crush on her. As a 47 year old, married man, I would not say I had an actual crush, but…I felt a certain chemistry with her, real or imagined. I would never act on it at this age and being married, but if I was her age, I’d be following her around like all the young guys at the company vying for her attention.
The program manager said, “Well, let’s call Shannon in here and make sure she’s okay with it. She has been eager to deploy. By the way, Sam, do you think your wife is going to like this?”
I turned to the HR lady, “Can he say shit like that?”
The HR lady said, “No, he can’t. Also, your language could make some people uncomfortable Sam.”
They called Shannon in and she looked hot. She was a thin girl with small tits and a nice ass. She had long, thin legs and she wore jeans with casual boots that had sort of heel making her look even taller and thinner. She had dirty blond hair cut shoulder length, usually kept up in a messy bun for lab work. Today she was wearing this cropped sweater thing that showed off her bare midriff and fell off her shoulders so we could see her bra straps.
The HR woman spoke, “Shannon, you’ve never done one of these deployments. You understand that you will be alone with only Sam for 6 months? We don’t have the budget to send a whole team this time.”
“Yes, I’ve worked with Sam on some projects and I’d be glad to have him mentor me out there. I’ve had nothing but positive interactions with Sam.” I saw her grin at me a little.
The program manager said, “Typically, we send a multi-disciplinary team of scientists, engineers, mechanics, but we can’t do that with this budget. Sam has lots of experience, so he can wear a lot of hats…”
“Lots of experience. Just say it, I’m old.”
Shannon laughed and said, “You don’t look old at all to me.” She gave me a brief sexy look. I saw that the HR lady noticed that and looked a little concerned. I grinned and shifted in my seat. Probably flexed my arm involuntarily like a jackass.
The program manager continued, “Shannon, you’re going to have to do biology and chemistry, even though your background is chem. Sam knows the bio program inside and out, he’s the PI, but he knows enough about the chem program to be dangerous.”
Shannon replied, “My minor was biotechnology and I have a little experience with DNA sequencers, PCR, all that stuff.”
I interjected, “Shannon learns very fast from what I’ve observed in the lab. We did a project together and she did some bio work.” Shannon blushed and looked down.
The program manager sighed, looked at the HR lady and then said, “Sam, you’re comfortable sharing living quarters with Shannon for 6 months? There’s no issue here?”
“Shannon is a capable scientist from what I’ve observed and she seems to have a good attitude.” She smiled at me a little and I addressed her directly, “Shannon, it can be difficult being isolated for 6 months and we’ve never sent only two people. Typically it’s a team of 5 and often more. We’re going to have to get along as housemates as well as coworkers. A positive attitude is critical.”
Shannon was nodding yes and she turned to the others, “I feel like Sam and I have always gotten along well, similar sense of humor. I think this is going to be a great experience.”
The program manager sighed and said, “We really don’t have a choice. You guys are going. Pack your bags, you’re leaving on Saturday.”
Shannon pumped her fist and said, “Yes!”
The program manager turned on a large TV on the conference room and said the HR lady, “Okay, thanks for coming, Linda.”
Linda looked disappointed, “You don’t need me here for this?”
“We are discussing the project now. This customer wants to limit the number of people involved for…proprietary reasons.”
Linda left the room and he brought up a map of the area surrounding the field station. “This customer has identified areas of interest for you to collect samples.”
I gave him a look, “Who is the customer? US Fish and Wildlife? Interior?”
He replied, “It’s an agency...that would prefer to remain unnamed.”
I said, “Ooooohhhh.”
“Yes, ohhhh.”
I gave him a confused look, “Why are they interested in our work?”
“I think they specifically do not want you to know that.”
I shrugged, “Alright. Whatever. Just glad you found some money for this.” I paused, thinking, then said, “How would they know where to collect samples?”
“None of our business, I guess, but I am not sure if you’re aware our country has some pretty fancy satellite and other surveillance technology. I imagine they see things we cannot.”
“Okay, okay…whatever. They’re funding it. They can pick the locations.”
He continued, pulling up a Gantt chart to show us the schedule, “Okay, this is the timeline. You two will need to do calibrations and performance checks on all of the instruments for the first couple of weeks, then sample collection and analysis…”
I zoned out because I’d deployed many times and knew more than him about what needed to be donee to operate the field station. I looked over at Shannon, who was earnestly following along and nodding her head. I guess I looked too long, because I saw her give me a little grin, blush and then tuck her hair behind her, look back at the screen, then back at me and bite her lip a little. I felt my face get hot and then looked at the screen nodding along. I glanced at her bare midriff, as she sat there, leaned back in her chair. Pierced belly button. Hint of a tattoo on her abdomen peaking out from under her shirt. I saw another one peaking out from under her jeans down close to her ankle. One on her hand. I was wondering what other tattoos she might have. She looked at me a little, as she leaned way back in her chair, stretching her arms up and causing her shirt to ride up, so I got a full view of her abdomen and even could see she was wearing a black sort of bralet underneath. Wow, she was good looking. I shook it off and tried to pay more attention to the meeting.
After the meeting, Shannon and I walked down the hall together, back towards my office and her cube. “Sam, I’m really glad it’s you. I can’t wait to learn more and I think you and I will get along great.”
“This is gojng to be a great learning experience for you Shannon. I think you and I are gojng to have some fun too. It’s actually kind of a blast working at the station. More fun with a whole crew, but we can have fun with just two of us.”
Shannon gave me a sexy look and said, “Maybe more fun with just two of us…” and she sort of looked me up and down before walking away. I stood there watching her walk away and thinking about that comment.
I went home that night and was talking to my wife over dinner. “Oh, hey, Jim can’t go to the station with me. He fucked up his knee playing a pickup basketball game.”
“Oh, no. Who are you stuck with? I know you and Jim are such good friends.”
I cleared my throat a little, “Um…just this chemist…named Shannon.”
My wife awkwardly said, “Oh…Shannon. Tell me about her.”
“She’s a really capable young chemist.”
“Oh, shes young?”
“Yeah, I think she’s 26.”
My wife choked on her food slightly. “What does she look like?”
“Pretty plain. Sort of scrawny. Thin hair. I dunno…if I’m remembering her correctly, she’s sort of nerdy, shy.”
“Be nice, Sam.”
“You’re the one who asked what she looks like.”
Shannon and I were on the same long flight together and the flight had some empty seats, so we ended up in a row of three seats with just the two of us there. I sat in the window and I thought it was kind of cute that she sat in the middle, so she could look out the window. Then she just stayed there.
At some point, she said she was tired and wanted to try to sleep.
“Do you mind if I put my head in your lap while you watch that movie?” She was giving me a cute nervous look. “It seems more comfortable than leaning back the seat.”
I awkwardly replied, “Uh…yeah that’s fine…”
Shannon lifted the armrests and moved to lay down across the seats with her head resting in my lap. I was awkwardly trying to figure out where to put my arm when Shannon grabbed it and set my hand resting on her bare midriff/hip area. “Just rest your arm on me wherever.”
She shoved an arm sort of behind my butt and rested the other near her head. She was curled up on her side across the seats. “Are you comfortable, Sam?”
“This is fine for me.” It was more than fine, it was actually arousing.
“Good, because this is comfortable for me.”
As she laid there, I got an erection. I was looking down at her bare skin on her mid section and her hip. I could see the waistband of her underwear sticking out the top of her sweatpants a little. So, I got hard. Her cheek was basically on my erection. She moved her head on it a little. She definitely felt the erection through the thin pants I was wearing for the flight.
I moved my hand slightly on the soft skin of her side/hip area and I could feel the waist band of her underwear. I found myself absentmindedly running my fingers along it lightly, sort of tracing the outline of her underwear on her hip. I felt her squirm her legs around a little and she snuggled herself into me a little harder. Her hand that was near her face moved up toward my crotch and I felt her middle finger sort of trace along my boner, just grazing it.
I held a breath and exhaled, struggling with my horniness. I moved my hand so that it was more on her hip and slightly onto her butt over top of her sweatpants. She moved her ass around a little and I swear I thought I heard her quietly purr. I moved my hand on her ass some more, caressing it as she snuggled in more and made a happy groaning noise. Her finger still occasionally moved on my boner and I twitched it under her cheek.
This went on for a long time and I could even feel that I leaked some precum from twitching my dick under her cheek. I wanted the flight to end, so I could end my torture and jerk off somewhere. I also wanted it to never end because I loved having my young coworker snuggled up like this. It got towards the end of our long flight and she slowly sat upright. She looked at my face and smiled, then looked down at my crotch at my obvious erection and grinned at me again. I was relieved that I had not leaked precum through my pants.
Shannon said in sexy whisper, “I had a hard time falling asleep, but then I slept so hard.” She emphasized it each time she said hard and then grinned at me. I adjusted my pants a little. Shannon snuggled up to me, but sitting upright against my side wrapping her arms around mine. She whispered in my ear, “I love having my butt rubbed as I fall asleep. That was nice.” She giggled a little. This girl was trouble.
I don’t know what got into me, but I replied, “Most good girls do.”
She looked at me and bit her lower lip. “Yes sir.”
I chuckled and said, “Sir…I guess I am old enough to be your dad.”
She snuggled closer to me, looking right at me and said in a very sexy voice, “That’s not why I called you sir.”
I think I just gulped and held a breath before exhaling.
She was still looking right at me, “and I am a very good girl.”
Fuck.
We had to stay at a hotel after we landed and before we finished the journey to our remote field station. We got to the front desk to check in.
I said, “What do you mean there’s only one room? We reserved two.”
“My records here show that your company only reserved one room with two queens.”
Shannon said, “Ohhhh, that’s because it was supposed to be you and Jim. They were going to have you share one.”
I said to the clerk, “You don’t have any other rooms?”
“Nope.”
“I don’t mind sharing a room with you, Sam.”
So, Shannon and I headed up to our hotel room. She ran and threw herself face down on one of the beds. “I want this one…” she gave me a seductive look, “unless you want to wrassle me for it?”
That sounded fun, but I was a married man and we were coworkers. Maybe I took it too far on the plane, feeling her butt, letting her touch my boner through my pants. Yep, that was definitely too far. “Do you want to shower first, Shannon?”
“Yes, that way I have time to get ready before you take me to dinner,” she gave me a look.
While she was in the shower, I thought about jerking off. I really did. Just being around her was making me horny, sharing a hotel room was worse. I figured I would see if there was a better restaurant than the one in the hotel. We were in a small town, sort of in the middle of nowhere, but there was a bar with good reviews within walking distance.
Shannon came out, wrapped in a towel. Fucking hell, she looked good. It barely came down to her upper thighs and her bare shoulders looked good. She definitely saw me checking her out. Shannon went over to her bag, grabbed a pair of panties and slid them on, pulling them up obscured by the towel. She turned her back to me and dropped the towel to put on a bra, looking over her shoulder, “Your turn for the shower.” I saw her bare back and her ass in her underwear. She was killing me and she knew it.
I did not jerk off in the shower, although I wanted to. I came out in my boxer briefs and slipped on some jeans. I saw her eyeing me, when I walked out in my underwear. She had a little smile. Shannon walked past me to go do something in the bathroom and stopped to grab one of my biceps, “nice arms.”
We got dressed and she said, “Okay, shall we go to the restaurant down in the lobby?”
“No, I picked somewhere better.”
“Oh, a surprise. This feels like a date.”
Shannon held my arm as we walked down the hall to elevator. We went to the bar down the street. It was kind of casual but nice restaurant and bar and we sat at the bar. We sat at the bar and the young female bartender actually carded Shannon, before saying, “Alright what would you like to drink?”
Shannon jerked her thumb in my direction and said, “He is going to order for me.”
The bartender turned to me, “What do you think your daughter wants to drink?”
Shannon corrected her, “Oh, I’m not his daughter.”
The bartender smirked and barely suppressed a laugh, “Alright, well, what do you want to get for…your girl?”
Shannon corrected her again, “For his good girl.” Shannon looked like she was enjoying making me uncomfortable.
The bartender had tears in her eyes holding back laughter and barely was able to say, “What are you getting for your good girl?” and she burst out laughing briefly. “I’m sorry, it’s been a long day.”
I moved my hand down to Shannon’s ass, as she sat on her stool and she moved closer into me. I picked out a cocktail for her.
Shannon said to the bartender and me in an exaggerated way, “I love cock…tails.” The bartender laughed and said, “Me too.”
I leaned in to whisper in Shannon’s ear, “You’re trouble aren’t you?”
Shannon gave me the most innocent look in the world, “I’m a good girl.”
I grinned involuntarily and rubbed her butt some more. “Yes, you are.” Then she gave me a shy look and took a drink of her cocktail by sucking on the straw while looking up at me with doe eyes.
We had dinner at the bar and then walked back to our hotel room. “Look, Shannon, I have to call my wife. You need to behave yourself, alright?”
Shannon gave me an innocent look, “I always behave for you, sir.”
“You know what I mean.”
“I’ll just go get ready for bed.” Shannon grabbed some things and went into the bathroom.
I called my wife without video and she said, “Put it on video, honey. I want to see you.”
I reluctantly put the video on. Shannon was brushing her teeth and changing in the bathroom. I was debating whether to tell my wife that Shannon and I were stuck sharing a hotel room, when Shannon came out of the bathroom saying, “It’s all yours.”
“Who was that?”
I sighed, “Look babe, there was a mixup in the hotel reservations and my coworker and I have to share a room.”
There was silence a minute, then a terse “Isn’t your coworker a 26 year old female?”
I looked over at Shannon, who was wearing some flannel pajama pants and some kind of tiny top that left her midriff bare. “Yeah, babe, but you knew it was going to be just Shannon and me in the facility for 6 months.”
“Yes, but you have separate bedrooms there. This feels…intimate.”
“There were no rooms left. Anyway, I’m basically old enough to be her dad.”
Shannon looked at me and silently mouthed, “Daddy.”
“Well, I’d like to meet her.”
I sighed and pointed the phone at Shannon, “My wife would like to meet you.”
Shannon moved closer, “Hi Jen. Sam has told me all about you.”
“He hasn’t told me that much about you Shannon.”
They spoke briefly and then my my wife said to me, “Can you go in the bathroom or something for some privacy?”
I went in the bathroom and shut the door, “What’s up?”
“You described Shannon as pretty plain looking.” She had a wry look on her face.
“Yeah…”
“Sam, for fucks sake. Could she be any hotter?”
“Really? You think so?”
“Don’t play dumb. Also, maybe she could wear like an actual shirt around you.”
I laughed a little, “Babe, you really think some 26 year old is interested in me?”
“Yes, I do. You’re a very attractive man honey.”
“Thank you for that.”
We eventually got off the call and I left the bathroom. I climbed into my own bed, as Shannon laid in hers. I turned out the light. “Goodnight Shannon.”
“Goodnight sir” and she giggled.
I laid there completely erect thinking about Shannon in that bed over there. I could smell her shampoo or maybe perfume from in my bed and it smelled nice. I moved around and felt something in my bed. I grabbed it. It was a pair of panties. Holy shit. I lifted it to my nose. I could tell it was Shannon’s panties that she wore on the flight. I recognized them. I put them back under the covers.
I heard Shannon making sleepy breathing noises. I put my hand in shorts and started jerking off while touching the panties with my other hand. I shoved my shorts down and wrapped her underwear around my dick, enjoying the feeling of the soft material and knowing they were her panties. I suddenly thought I heard sounds of her masturbating in her bed. I looked over and saw her covers moving near her crotch and she made some little whimpers. I jerked off until I came in the crotch of her panties and wiped up the cum from my dick with her underwear. I heard her making some little gasps and quiet high pitched noises, that she tried to hold back. Her legs writhed around under the covers. I was so turned on I jerked off in them again, leaving a mess in the crotch. I tossed them on the floor and went to sleep.
In the morning, it was time to finish our journey to the remote field station. Shannon got up first and I guess she thought I was asleep, but she slid off her flannel pants and stood there in her panties and little tshirt, selecting an outfit. She saw my eyes open and said, “Oh, sorry. Did I wake you?” She was facing me in her underwear.
“No, I just woke up.”
“I think I’m just going to change clothes and skip a shower for now. Shower when we get there.”
“Yeah, me too.”
Her eyes shifted to her underwear on the floor and she had a grin, “Oh there they are. I thought I lost those.” She kept giving me a funny look as she picked them up, noticing the big dried cum stain in the crotch and smiling more.
I turned red and nervously said, “I found those in my bed last night and kicked them onto the floor.”
Shannon gave me an innocent look, “I’m not sure how they got there.” She rummaged in her suitcase some more, “I was so cold last night, I almost climbed into bed with you…hahaha.”
I awkwardly laughed, “Hahaha…that's so funny.”
“I thought I heard you tossing…and turning last night. Did you sleep okay?” She grinned at me.
“It took me a bit to fall asleep, but I slept pretty great once I fell asleep.” I got out of bed and moved my shorts trying to hide my morning wood caused by seeing her in her panties.
“I was soo hot when I first went to bed, but I cooled myself off.”
“Do you mind if I pee and brush my teeth first Shannon?”
“Go ahead.”
I peed and was standing in my boxer briefs, brushing my teeth, when there was a knock at the door. I opened the door and Shannon was standing there, still in her panties and little top. “I’m so sorry, Sam. I really have to pee.”
“Oh…okay.”
Shannon came into the bathroom, pulled down her panties and sat on the toilet peeing. I averted my eyes, while brushing my teeth, trying to act like it wasn’t a big deal, but my face turned red, as I glanced down to see her underwear around her ankles and her bare hip. I could hear her peeing and she giggled a little. I could see in my peripheral vision as she wiped, then pulled up her underwear, as she stood, and said, “Sorry, Sam, but we’re roommates now, so we’re gonna have to get used to this.”
I spit in the sink, “As long as you don’t take a dump while I’m in the bathroom.”
She giggled nervously, pulling up her panties and she washed her hands. She looked at me in the mirror, red faced and said, “I wouldn’t do that to you.”
My dick was standing straight up. I went out to the room and took off the underwear I slept in to put some clean ones on. Shannon came out of the bathroom and said, “Nice butt,” and she smacked my bare ass playfully as she walked by. I finished putting on my underwear and walked over to her.
I smacked her butt and said, “The only one spanking around here is me.” I looked at her with raised eyebrows.
“Sorry, sir”
A bush pilot flew us out to the field station, with a bunch of supplies. Shannon was staring out the window of the small plane, in awe. The field station was actually an impressive building built when we had an almost unlimited budget from a billionaire's private foundation. It was a modern building that looked beautiful in the snowy landscape. There were lots of windows in the sleek design.
The pilot drove it as close to the garage bay as possible. He said, “I checked on all of the vehicles, solar, and backup generator. You should be good to go. Send me a grocery list when you are ready for fresh supplies. I stocked you up a couple of days ago.”
“Thanks, let me get the fork lift to get this stuff.” I walked over near the bay, entered a PIN code on the door lock and then swiped my badge. The massive garage door slowly opened. I hopped in this big forklift on all terrain tires, picked up an empty pallet and drove out to the plane. The pilot was trying to flirt with Shannon, as she helped him load supplies onto the empty pallet.
She rolled her eyes at me, as he offered to fly her anywhere her heart might desire. “No thanks, we have lots of work to do here.”
I made a few trips, then signed for the delivery. We watched him take off and fly into the distance. It was just the two of us. We gave each other a nervous smile.
“You need to learn to drive this forklift, Shannon.”
“Yessir,” and she excited hopped in the drivers seat. I stood next to her showing her the controls and she guided it into the bay. We closed the massive door behind us.
We walked in the door and Shannon said, “Wow,” as she looked around with wide eyes, seeing the beautiful facility for the first time. We entered into a small mud room/hallway and took off our boots and parkas, then walked into the great room, which had a gas fireplace, massive windows to the outside world, a TV sitting area, an open kitchen area with modern appliances and some desks off in another open area. There was a corner that had nice club chairs for sitting in a small library. “Fuck, what was the budget on this place?”
“We went a little crazy, I guess. Our benefactor liked visiting here, so he made it pretty nice.”
We walked back to the laboratories, equipped with state of the art lab instruments and with nice windows to the inner hallways. Then, we went to the living quarters.
“The first time I came here, we had so many staff, we had some people doubling up. You and I have our pick of rooms this time.”
She gave me a fake disappointed look, “So I guess we won’t be doubling up?” She laughed and walked into one of the rooms. I stood in the hall and exhaled thinking about her comment. Then I laughed too long at it.
“Hahahaha, Shannon. You can pick any room.” She picked one and then I picked one.
“Oh good. You’re across the hall from me, if I get scared in the night.” She gave me an innocent look.
“Yep, let me show you the bathrooms. We have a women’s locker room and a men’s.” The facility had real locker rooms with big open locker room style showers built with a larger staff in mind.
I walked her down to the gym, “I can tell you’ll get a lot use out of this, Shannon”, as I opened the door to the very nicely equipped gym.
She gave me a deadpan look, “How can you tell I’ll use this a lot?”
I awkwardly fumbled for words, “Well, it’s just…I mean it seems like you probably…work out a lot.”
She continued with her serious expression and crossed her arms, “what do you mean by that?”
I nervously stammered, “It’s just…you’re pretty fit, Shannon.”
“Oh, so you’re checking out my body?”
“I…uh…I mean…”
Shannon burst out laughing, “God, I’m gonna have fun fucking with you on this trip,” and she pushed past me to go in the room.
I laughed, “You’re a good actress, Shannon.”
She looked right at me, “Yep, I’m really good at role playing,” then winked at me and giggled.
Shannon was wearing some tight, stretchy grey yoga pants and got in the squat rack, with just the empty bar, did a couple of deep squats, then stood up and smacked her own ass in my direction, “Glad we have a squat rack. Gotta work on that cake…know what I’m saying sir.”
I was quiet, gulped, and muttered, “It doesn’t need any work.” She grinned at me bashfully, then smacked my ass as she walked past. She looked back, "Nice cake, sir."
We went our separate ways to shower up before dinner. After showering, I went to the kitchen to see what we had on hand. The pilot had just stocked the place with fresh milk, meat, and other perishables. Shannon came out to the kitchen and she was wearing these form fitting Lycra shorts and a cropped t-shirt that fell off her shoulder. I’m not sure if the shorts were meant to be underwear or workout attire, but they didn’t cover much and her ass looked amazing in them.
My wife called on FaceTime, as Shannon arrived. i moved to sit on a couch with my back facing the kitchen. Jen said hi and then whispered, “What the hell is Shannon wearing?”
Shannon’s butt cheeks were separated by the shorts with an obvious deep cavern where her butt crack was. They left the bottom of her ass cheeks partially exposed. “What?”
“You didn’t notice her shorts? I’m not even sure if those are shorts or underwear.”
“Yeah, I don’t know.”
“Can you tell her to put some actual pants on?”
“Wouldn’t that be weird? Kind of like sexual harassment if I tell her she is dressing too sexy? Like she is asking for it or something?”
“She is asking for it honey. Trust me.”
“Oh come on, she’s just trying to be comfortable.”
“Well, it makes me uncomfortable.”
Shannon came up behind me, “Hi Jen.”
“Hi Shannon. I like your shorts. Where would I get those, are they like underwear or shorts?”
Shannon blushed a little, “I guess they’re supposed to be underwear, but I like wearing them around. They cover a lot more than my regular underwear, so I use them like shorts.”
Shannon walked away again and Jen whispered, “I could see her freakin labia Sam.”
“Oh, really. I try not to look at women’s camel toe in the workplace.”
“That wasn’t normal camel toe. It was like I was looking at her pussy, Sam.”
“Why are you looking at Shannon’s pussy?”
“You’re the worst, Sam,” but she laughed.
We eventually got off the phone and I walked up behind Shannon, as she was doing something at the kitchen sink. “You’re trying to get me in trouble with my wife.”
Shannon gave me an innocent look, “What? I’m just dressing like I always do.”
I stuck my hand between her ass cheeks, brushing her sphincter lightly through her shorts, “Yeah, well my wife didn’t appreciate the Grand Canyon here.”
Shannon blushed and whimpered slightly, “But did you?”
“Try not to be so sexy when my wife is on the line.”
“I’m not trying sir.”
“I guess you wouldn’t have to try at that.”
I removed my hand from her ass crack and went to sit down. “Why don’t you just relax and I’ll bring you some food.”
“Thanks, good girl.”
Shannon brought me some dinner and sat down to eat with me on the couch while we watched TV. She sat cross legged and I looked at her crotch. You pretty much could see her pussy outlined in those shorts.
“So, how old were you when you got married, Matt?”
“About your age.”
“That’s wild, I’m nowhere near getting married.”
“I’m surprised. I would guess you’d have lots of guys beating down your door.”
“I think you just complemented me.”
“You know you’re hot.”
She looked right at me and shrugged, “I don’t like guys my age. Too immature.” She ate some food and looked back up at me with a grin, “I’m into older guys.”
“Shannon, you’re a beautiful girl and maybe I’ve allowed this flirting to go too far, but I’m married.”
“I wouldn’t tell anyone. It would be bad for my career.” She took another bite of food and smiled at me. She set down her plate and moved closer to me. “We’re here for 6 months sir .” She grabbed my plate and set it down so she could snuggle up to me. She straddled me and hugged me tight. Shannon whispered in my ear, “I can’t go six months without some snuggles.” My hands moved down to her ass cheeks and she purred lightly in my ear. Her butt was small, but nicely shaped and tight.
“Why are you purring?” I laughed a little.
She gave me an innocent look and said, “Because I am a snuggly kitten and you touched me how I like it.” She nibbled my ear some and I thrusted my hard dick up into her crotch.
“I’m married, Shannon.”
“You don’t think I’m hot?” She moved to slide down the front of her little underwear and came close exposing her pussy to me. She slid a hand down there and touched herself while giving me a sexy look. I couldn’t believe this young woman was straddling me and masturbating.
I slid my hand into my shorts and stroked my hard dick. “I supposed this doesn’t count as sex, Shannon.”
Shannon was fiddling with her pussy and said in a halting voice, “mmmm…stroke it…show me…”
I pulled my dick out of my shorts and she made a gasp from touching herself and looking at my boner. “Mmmm…sir has a nice cock…” She furrowed her brow, as she looked down at me stroking my cock. “Mmmm…fuck….” I leaked a little precum and rubbed it around the head of my dick. She kept opening her mouth, while her hand moved quickly in her pants. She moaned some more, “Mmmm…sir…tell me to suck it…please…” I started leaking cum, dripping down my hand.
I reluctantly said, “We can’t do that Shannon.”
I was so turned on I just shot cum on myself and made a mess of my pants and tshirt. Shannon continued masturbating and I saw her eyes roll back a little as she made herself orgasm. She collapsed forward hugging me with her head resting on my shoulder. I felt my still hard dick, touch her bare midriff and I just about died. She didn’t care that she got some of my cum on her belly and her clothes. I moved my arms to hug her and ran my hands around her back and her ass a little. We stayed like that awhile and then she slowly got up, looking down at my still hard dick with a smile.
“I guess I’m gonna clean up for bed,” and she left me sitting there in shock with my dick still out.
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