Learning something new after leaving university - Sex Stories

Learning something new after leaving university

After I left university (that's a good few years ago) I had no idea what I wanted to do as a career but needed to find work quickly as I had decided to stay in the university town rather than move back home. I took a junior clerical job in a large government services office. I was one of very few men working there, which suited me as I enjoyed the company of women and got on well with most of my colleagues, who were from a wide range of ages and personalities. There was a fair amount of flirting among a core group especially on the regular Friday lunchtime visits to the pub. I had been working for a few months when I had to find a new place to live at short notice. One of the women, Liz, offered me the use of the spare room in the house she shared with her husband while I looked for somewhere more permanent, and I took up her offer once she had confirmed it was ok with her husband. Liz was one of the most attractive of my colleagues. She was in her late 20s, bright, slim and with very short hair. She always dressed smartly and was ready with a snappy remark, as well as being efficient at her job. I did like her a lot but did not think of her as anything other than a nice and fun colleague. I did have a girlfriend at the time, who was still at the university being two years younger than me. I moved in a few weeks before Christmas. Rob, Liz's husband, was outwardly friendly enough but it was common knowledge that Liz was unhappy. Rob was self-employed and worked long hours ...

... but then chose to spend much of the limited free time he had either playing or watching football or in the pub with his friends. He nonetheless wanted to start a family, but Liz was resisting because she already felt she was the one running the home on her own and thought it would only get worse if Rob did not change. There was quite a lot of tension in the house that even I as a fairly naive 21 year-old understood and I busied myself looking for another place to live. In the mornings, I would be the first one up to use the bathroom and get ready for work. One morning, as I walked across to go down the stairs, the bathroom door was wide open with Rob standing dressed for work at the wash basin while Liz, I could not avoid seeing, was sat on the toilet apparently urinating. As we caught each other's eye, she raised herself up and pushed the door closed, yelling at Rob to close the doors now I was in the house. I was in a state of some shock. Firstly, I had never thought that even a married couple would be in the bathroom at the same time when one of them was using the toilet. Secondly, Liz only had on a silky robe which was pulled up above her lap while she was peeing so her lovely slim legs were on full display. And thirdly - I had just seen a woman I worked and lived with in the act of pissing! I had an erotic charge like I had never experienced before. Liz and I travelled to work together, which meant that a few minutes later we were stood at a bus stop a short walk from the ...