Janice

I was just out of college and got a job working at a bookstore. It was a national chain and they were opening up an new location so there was a big new staff. We all had to go through training together, so there was a nice group of us that became good friends and started hanging out all the time.

The one I noticed the most was Janice. She was super fun and had a spice to her that I had not previously encountered. She was also the most attractive woman who worked at the store. She had an amazing body, very large natural tits, and an ass that I still dream about.

She had a boyfriend, who was playing well above his league with her, when we all started hanging out. We would flirt a little, nothing serious, just playful banter. But since she had a boyfriend, I never really pursued anything.

After about 6 months, they broke up. It made sense. Janice was still in school finishing up her teaching degree and he was doing next to nothing. He was really going nowhere and she was over it. I didn't really think much about making anything happen in spite of the flirtation. Mostly because I thought she wasn't really that into me and was just being playful.

We'd hit up movies, local concerts, and bars as a big group and Janice and I always seemed to be hanging out at the end of the night. When we had the same lunch break we'd always go out together. After a few weeks, I started to think this girl might actually be into me.

One day we decided to go see a movie and no one else in the group could come along, so it wound up being an accidental date. The movie was a matinee so we planned to grab dinner afterwards. When we sat down, we were kind of doing that thing were you lean up against each other. There was some heat building, but I was a little nervous to make a move because I did not want to make things awkward at work or in the group. But we sat, arm to arm throughout the entire movie.

Afterwards, we walked across the parking lot to the restaurant, and she grabbed my hand playfully. My attention perked up and I was wondering where this was headed. At dinner, we talked about the movie and then out of nowhere, Janice asked me "When are you going to make this happen? I have been hardcore flirting with you for WEEKS!" "uh, oh, I know, but I didn't want to make things awkward with us or the the group."

"Awkward, fuck awkward. We clearly are into each other. And I have been single for weeks. And I know you haven't been seeing anybody. So stop messing around."

"Well yeah, Janice, I have been into you since day 1. But I was trying to be respectful of your breakup."

"I know you're a good guy, but now I need to see a little of your wild side."

"What did you have in mind?"

"Pay the bill and take me to your place."

Done and done.

We got in the car and she told me how horny she had been the last few weeks and how she kept wanting me to ask her out, make a move, anything. We had been out at a bar about 10 days earlier and she was sure I was going to make a move then, but I didn't. I knew exactly the moment she was talking about and I let my youthful fears get in the way.

When we got to the house, as soon as the door shut behind me she was right there. Centimeters away from my face. We kissed. It was amazingly passionate. She was the best kisser I had ever experienced and might be to this day 20 years later. We moved to the couch.

It wasn't long before our clothes started to come off. She was wearing the sexiest red bra and thong. I had to stop for a minute and take it all in. Janice used that opportunity to get up, slowly walk to the bedroom and shed her lingerie. I followed after in probably a less cool way than I wanted.

We took turns going down on each other. Her pussy tasted amazing. She directed me in a way that I had not experienced yet. And it was great. She told me every move to make, every spot to hit. She came really hard. Then she crawled to the end of the bed, bent over and I took her from behind. I came so hard and did not last as long as I wanted.

But that was just round one. Once I got my sea legs under me, we proceeded through a grouping of positions over and over and over again. Cowgirl, missionary, doggie, reverse cowgirl. This woman was a vixen. She knew what she wanted, how she wanted it, and took it. I was intoxicated.

The morning after sex was only one time, we both had places to be. But it was amazing. She could time her orgasms almost exactly how she wanted.

As we got ready and had the "What now?" talk, she told me this was only the beginning and to wait for our lunch break on Monday. It never left my mind.

Monday rolled around and I could barely even think about anything else. I was watching the clock for lunch. We knew people probably suspected we had taken the next step, but we chatted as we normally would have. Our boss was really cool about letting people schedule their breaks together as long as the rest of the staff was covered. So Janice and I got the 1 pm break. And then tick, tock, tick, tock.

She lived less than 5 minutes from the store, so we hopped in my car and headed to her house. I was rock hard as we jaunted through the door. We tore off each others clothes and made our way to the couch.

Very little foreplay ensued, before she wrapped her legs around me and said "FUCK ME." I thrust into her and it was like I was heading to the moon. Holy shit. She felt even more amazing than she did on the weekend. We went at it for a few minutes before I exploded.

We got dressed, grabbed a quick snack, and headed back to work. That would be the first of many outstanding lunch breaks.