Office Erotica - Sex Stories

Office Erotica

"Hi it's me babe. I just wanted to call, and tell you I'll be heading home in a few minutes. Samantha's just finishing up a few things around here," John told his wife. "Alright Dear. I still don't see why you have her as your receptionist. I know she's a good worker, and very dependable, but she dresses so frumpy, and she has those horrific horned rimmed glasses." "Dear, we've already had this discussion. Her abilities far out weigh her looks, not to mention that people like her." "Alright, I give up. Remember that I won't be here when you get home. Tonight's my meeting with the girls club. I have dinner in the fridge for you." John was finishing up with a sly grin on his face. He knew that with his wife gone for the evening with her girls club, this would be the perfect opportunity to give his lady friend a call, and she if he could drop by. Of course he knew all he had to do was call, and she'd be more than happy to see him. She was so much the opposite of his wife. She was so conservative, and didn't have the least bit of sexual adventure in her, where Brittney was to polar opposite. There wasn't anything that woman wasn't into. He quickly finished up, and was out the door while Samantha finished up her work. As Samantha was finishing up the last of her work the phone rang. She answered the phone in her usual impeccable, profession manner when she smiled at the voice she heard ask her, "Has he left the building yet Samantha?" "Yes, just a couple of minutes ago." ...

... "Perfect. I'll be there shortly." "I'll be waiting for you...see you soon." Samantha cleared her desk of the last bit of business as she walked over, and checked herself out in the mirror. She was going to let her hair down knowing how her lover hated her "frumpy" appearance as she liked to call it, but it was a look that she had to go with until she was able to move out of her parents house. At 24 she still lived at home with her over protective, and very strict parents. Had it not been for her losing everything she had by marrying that jerk she thought loved her, then she wouldn't be in this mess, but such is life as the saying goes. Samantha had learned a valuable lesson about blind trust and people. Now she's paying the price having to put up with her parents dictating how to dress, and interfering in every aspect of her life. At least she had someone in her life now who understands her, and has taken the thing she hates most; her appearance and turned it into something erotic. Samantha couldn't imagine how dull her life would be if she hadn't had that chance meeting at the company party last year, and met the woman that helped her deal with her mistakes, and showed her another aspect of life she hadn't considered. At that moment the door opened and in walked her lover. She walked over to Samantha smiling asking, "You look so deep in thought...it's about me I hope." "It is. I was just thinking about how we met last year, and how it was a chance in a million meeting." "Ah yes...I ...