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She still smells as good as last time.
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I could now clearly define her growth. She’s more a woman now. She was teenier during our office escapades
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I think I may have a massive crush now; hoping it is just a crush.
A tiring week as always and work starts again tomorrow.
Some short updates:
Work is still very hectic considering the tons of projects my company is trying to close, and my part-time professional assistance to Kimmy. I am thinking of just updating the things that happen this couple of weeks to a month whilst my part-time assistant and just give up on the whole office story.
Mainly, memories aren’t helping with the office story.
And then again, I still have to find time to really write. Most days I do have the time to write, it’s just that after a long day, I rather just do something else.
It’s been close to half a decade since I last updated. Recently, I clear off a lot of personal belongings and came across a hard drive which carry the full original word document of this story.
Spent a couple of hours to read through the entire 30k worded document and relived the memories…
Kimmy had her first healthy child…. she’s happily married to the same bf from before.
A (another colleague in the later years whom we had “fun”) is married as well, no kids yet.
S (a client of mine whom we had a short relation which ended in bad terms) remains un-contacted since…
Had since left my previous industry due to the incident with S where you really don’t shit where you eat…
Quote:
Originally Posted by
Rickey
Wow TS !…good to see u back in here in SBF… Welcome back
…it’s been so long ago n now u finally cum back !!
…anymore interesting or sexy stories of yr office encounters to share with us ???
Well I only shared like 30% of the entire 30k worded document, so there are still plenty of documented stories that hadn’t been shared. As for new happenings in recent years, I’ve stop the whole “sex with colleague” thing as it’s starting to mess with my career a little, especially after S…
I remember she came back on a Thursday. I was in early that day to do my work and the box of Laurent Bernard sit nicely in her drawer (I moved it box into her drawer after I realize she wasn’t in office so as to avoid any attention from colleagues). She came in the morning together with all the other staff that took the morning shutter bus and wasn’t surprise by the box of chocolate when she found it. She greeted me with a polite smile and resume her routine.
The guilt hits me again. The entire morning I wasn’t talking neither was I looking at her.
In the afternoon we were required to do a pre-scheduled meeting with a client together to maintain communication for the huge project we signed. During the car trip, I did not attempt to flirt nor steal glances of the outline of her bra caused by the seat belt. We had a pleasant conversation about our work and why she was on leave. Base on her explanation, she had to clean her house the first day and got diarrhea the next. I didn’t believe it. She was clearly uncomfortable and upset that I molested her in the office. But I didn’t press her for the real reason, I was genuinely sorry and gave her the space she deserves. Besides, I am more than happy we were speaking again. For the next couple of days, I invited her out for lunch every day and did not attempt to flirt nor try to get in her pants. Slowly we began chatting up and became even closer than before.
One afternoon while on our way to lunch at a nearby complex, Kimmy started a conversation that opens up our sexual tension.
Kimmy: This is a new record, you have not been naughty with me for more than 5 days straight!
Me: Yup I know hahah! (I said proudly)
Kimmy: Why not?
Me: I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable.
Kimmy: Hahahah, I only don’t like when you molest me in the office. (She said shyly)
Me: So that means you like it when I am naughty at you?
She smiled without nodding or shaking her head while I catch a glimpse of her.
Me: Really? (I assume the silence as a yes)
She started to break into a soft laughter.
Me: But why?
Kimmy: I don’t know. Make me feel good? Hahaha.
There was an awkward pause for a few seconds given we have not been flirting with each other for some time. I took this as an opportunity to stare and admire at her body. The afternoon sun beat down on her long sleeve black cotton t-shirt, her short plain coral flare skirt reveals her cleanly shaven thigh. I told a breath and her honey dew smell filled my mind. My heart started beating quickly and I started feeling excited.
Me: You know the last time when you are in my car, you show me your bra two times.
Kimmy: Yeah…so?
Me: So this time, you have to show me again.
Kimmy: No such thing heheh.
Me: Comon, I haven’t seen it for so long I miss it.
Kimmy: Hahahahah no way.
Me: Just a quick peek, please!
Kimmy: Don’t be crazy! No way. (Her face started to flush)
I pester for a few more minutes but she was adamant against flashing me. Before we know it, we reach the complex.