Lunch Break - Sex Stories

Lunch Break

Diana sat in her office frustrated by life's cruelty. Her husband was having prostate problems and thus had no sex drive while she was at the height of her sexual desire. Masturbation usually got her through the rough patches, but the toy she usually used had finally run down and had broken yesterday. It didn't help she had spent an hour before work shopping for a new vibe online. She had several meetings scheduled today, at best she might sneak a quick fingering in the bathroom at lunchtime. "BBZZZZ..." her alarm went off. It was time for her 10:30 meeting. She packed up her folders and grabbed the lap top with all her presentation data on it and headed to the meeting. It was a dull and boring hour, the bosses all bickered back and forth about the best way to direct the next quarters resources. She was flustered and mentally drained when she returned to her office. She stopped short upon entering her office and stared, someone was sitting at her desk. "Hi sexy," the handsome brown haired gentleman said as she entered. Diana wasn't sure if she was hallucinating or not and it took her a minute to recognize Phil. He was a friend from college, but he lived 500 miles away! "Hi," she greeted him and sat down across the desk from him. Her look was still confused as she asked, "What are you doing here?" Phil put on a fake pout. "I am crushed, you forgot our lunch date?" he reminded her. It dawned on her that she might not get the lunch quickie after all. "Is it already the 15th?" ...

... she asked, looking at the handsome man behind her desk. She had suggested he stop in next time he was in town on business for lunch so they could catch up, but she didn't really believe he would show up when he had sent her the email saying when he would be in town. "I'm actually a day early," he explained, his eyes roaming over her voluptuous body as she sat across from him. "I hadn't seen you in so long and I didn't want to be rushed by my obligations. Though it appears you might be having a bit of a busy day." He sat back in the chair with a thoughtful look in his eyes. "We could reschedule for dinner if you need me to." Diana felt herself flush under his piercing gaze. She wanted to cover herself up and fling off her clothes all at the same time. Her body and mind were reeling in confusion. "No, no, we don't need to reschedule." She would love to have lunch with Phil and knew the other girls in the office would be jealous of his casual demeanor and regal good looks. "What do you need to finish before 'you're' lunch?" he asked her, rolling the chair back rather than standing up. He motioned to her desk inviting her to finish her work. Diana stood and walked over a bit suspicious of his actions and the way he said the word 'your' or was it 'you're'? Something deep inside quivered at the thought of the second option. She looked at him and pointed out, "You are in my seat." Then she placed her folders on the corner of the desk by the phone. Phil grinned and leaned to his left. ...