Manmoirs: Hot Box - Sex Stories

Manmoirs: Hot Box

Alexis was a pretty girl down the hall that worked on different live shows than I did. We happened to have mutual friends and once in a while we'd stop in the halls and have a quick chat. I wasn't 100% sure, but I felt Alexis may have thought I was cute. Although her lifestyle wasn't exactly marriage material for me, she had a sex appeal; 5"6, light brown hair, big tits, big booty, not a big girl by any means. Big in all the proper places. She was fine. However, normally whenever I'd walk to my car she'd be hot boxing with a couple of her guy co-workers in her car. The smoke inside her car and the fog on her windows looked intense. I wasn't sure if she was blowing the both of them while taking a toke. Either way, it was weird to walk by them hot boxing on work property. One particular week in early summer I was asked to cover for another guy's schedule, who was on vacation. That meant her and I would see one another a bit more. On the Tuesday she came into my office for what I thought was a quick hello. It wasn't. "Hey Dean. You're good with Final Cut Pro, aren't you?" "Yep. Use it everyday. Do you need help with something?" "Yeah, can you tutor me on how to use it?" "Sure. I'm done tomorrow at 10p. Is that too late?" "Nope. It's perfect. See you then." The next day I did my routine, and made sure I had a little work I could show her. She arrived a few minutes before ten, and she dressed for more than training. She looked as though she was going to a job interview. "Hey ...

... Dean, how's it going?" How's it going? I have a bulge in my pants and now I have to show you how to cut tape? Dang, this girl wasn't making things easy. I showed her some of the essentials, and I kept asking her if she needed to write anything down. When she said no, I should have known right then and there she wasn't interested in knowing how to edit. I proceeded, like the professional I am, until she said something completely out of left field. I'll set the scene; I was reaching over to my mouse to show her something. That's the scene. "For a second there Dean I thought you were gonna lean over to kiss me." Now, I was a bit close to her. Or should I say, she was close to me. I used that to my advantage. "Alexis, Alexis, Alexis! Sweetheart, if I wanted to kiss you here's what I would have done. I would have wrapped my right hand behind your chair for starters. Then I would have gradually touched your shoulder as if it were by accident. Then when I leaned in to use the mouse, I would have used the left hand, slightly brushing up against you. Since the mouse was built for the right hand I would have given away the fact that I wanted to kiss you by using my left hand. Then as I move away from the mouse, I'd bring my left hand close..." And that's where I pulled her face toward mine and planted a monster kiss on her sexy lips, and she was absolutely ready for it. Her tongue did things inside my mouth that nearly made the button on my jean pop right off. Great kisser. It kept going ...