In another of my stories, I referred to Bre. This is the story leading up to the first time we actually did anything sexual but for me was an important part of what started a nearly 2 year affair that was the epitome of sexual chemistry. Those are the ages we were at the time.

I was a manager in a unit of 12, 11 women and me. While Bre did not work for me, she was in the unit and I was considered unit leadership. Bre was beautiful. The perfect smile, a great ass, thick in all the right places and huge boobs 38G. They were perfect.

Bre and I rarely interacted until a coffee club formed. 4-5 of us would go and grab coffee as a group. Mind you as the only guy in the group, they all treated me as one of the women. They talked about all the women things and they were a dirty bunch, often talking about sex. As an aside, before Bre and I started I would have a pillow princess relationship with Christine, Bre’s work best friend before she moved away and also a member of the coffee club.

During one of the breaks, the topic of sex with spouses came up. Wife and I were having a major dry spell (her) and many of the others complained about their sex lives. That’s how it started with Christine who hadn’t cum ever with her bf who never went down on her. Bre’s husband was hung, they had sex but he was too big to really please her. And he never went down on her either.

Over time, Bre and I had both admitted we had affairs in the past, I told her about anal girl (another story) she told me about her husbands best friend fucking her ass when she was drunk. And loving it.

From that point it was major sex talk between the two of us. Lots of flirting. Stayed late after work, talking about everything, including sex. The time it really changed was when I mentioned it I cheated, I would want anal as I missed it. She admitted to not hating anal. I couldn’t stop thinking about being in her ass. Try being in a e meeting with someone you want to fuck in the ass.

The sex talk started becoming more about past experiences that we both enjoyed. We both admitted having masturbated thinking about the others stories.

One day, my family was headed on a trip. I had to stay back for a few days on work before I flew to meet them. The day they left, I remember Bre sitting in the doorway of my office, asking a work question when I mentioned having the house all to myself tonight, if only I had someone to go down on. And she responded immediately and emphatically, what about me? My jaw dropped. I was more turned on than I had been in a while.

I gave her my address and directions (this was before map apps and at the time of texts and calls still showing on phone bills.

At 7:00 on the dot, when she said she would show up, the doorbell rang. My heart skipped a beat. I was flustered, excited and so turned on. I had jerked off like 10 times before.

I opened the door.

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