A glimpse into the past...and a question about the future.
I was too tired to drive to work so I decided to take the bus. Fortunately it's only a one block walk from our home to the bus stop and the bus lets me off right in front of my office. I had forgotten that the bus lurches to and fro as it makes stops to pick up passengers and, of course, that back and forth motion made its way to my butt and my pussy. By the time I got to work I was just about crazy horny and dying to have an orgasm.
I locked myself in my office, put my feet up on my desk and stared off into space. I tried so hard to concentrate on work but all I could think about was the events of the previous night and the morning show I put on.
My mind drifted into space. I created a blurry image of myself sitting naked in front of our bedroom window with one hand massaging my breasts and the other fingering my pussy. I let my mind drift even further. I imagined that Tommy crept into our house and burst into our bedroom.
Tommy! What...what are you doing?
I've been watching you and now...now I'm going to take you.
No, Tommy. You can't. It would be wrong.
Get ready, 'cuz here I come.
I slid my panties and panty hose down to my knees, spread my legs and began to play with myself. I was close-so close-to coming when, at the worst time, I heard a knock on my office door.
Flustered, I shouted, "Just a minute." I gathered myself, pulled my panties and panty hose back up over my hips, smoothed down my skirt, tried to smile and said, "Come in." Gary, a tall, dark-haired, blue-eyed handsome hunk ten years younger than me bound in. He's a happy-go-lucky guy who stops by every office every morning to say hello and spread some cheer. Normally he's all smiles but when he saw me he came to a screeching halt.
"Jeez," he said. "Are you okay?"
I stammered, "What...what do you mean?"
"Your face is all red," he said. "May I..." He put his hand on my forehead and gasped. "It's like you're on fire."
His cool hand felt so good that I grabbed it and slowly moved it from my forehead to my cheek and then to my neck. I was afraid I was going to move it down my blouse so I let go and exhaled. "I think I'm coming down with something," I said. "I took the bus to work today. Would it be a problem it I asked you to drive me home? I'm only about ten minutes from here."
"Oh, sure," he said. "No problem."
"Let me send out an email first," I said. My fingers clacked furiously on my keyboard as, at the same time, a crazy plan crept into my head. I stood up and, after barely managing to get my legs moving, said, "Okay. Let's go."
Gary and I walked down three flights of stairs to the parking garage. When we arrived at his car I took him by the elbow and looked into his eyes. "Gary," I said. "I'm going to ask you something. It's gonna sound insane but...but I have my reasons."
He gave me a suspicious look but mumbled, "Um...okay."
I took a deep breath knowing that I was about to violate a company policy. "If I were to use my hand to make you come would you do the same for me?"
He laughed. "Are you serious?"
"Yes. Like I said, I have my reasons."
"But...but company policy..."
"Forget about that."
"Do you have a towel or a hanky?"
"I have my gym bag. It has a towel in it and..."
"Get in the back seat. Hurry."
Gary opened the door and slid across the seat. I pulled up my skirt over my hips and followed close behind. Once settled in I slid my panty hose and panties down yet again. "Give me the towel and unzip your pants," I said. "I'm gonna get my hand all wet and slippery."
When he freed his stiff prick I covered it with the towel and slid my fingers into my soaked vagina. I moaned when I reached across my body to hold Gary's prick and moaned once more when his fingers found my clit. In a husky voice a whispered, "Put your fingers inside me."
I was so weak from excitement that I barely held onto Gary's cock, using only my pussy-juice slickened fingers to lightly sl