She’s sexy when she’s wet
She’s sexy when she’s wet
| Sex Story Author: | Big_Joe_99 |
| Sex Story Excerpt: | …. but does that mean I'm not sexy when I'm dry ?”, “No, of course not, I meant that... you |
| Sex Story Category: | Consensual Sex |
| Sex Story Tags: | Consensual Sex, Erotica, Fiction, Job/Place-of-work |
It wasn’t a good start to the day, I arrived at my desk and I could see there was a letter waiting for me, it said “Private & Confidential”, I eagerly ripped open the envelope and started the read the letter. It started well enough with “Thank you for applying for the post of ….”, I skipped ahead and found the dreaded word “unfortunately”. I didn’t need to read any more, I new what it was going to say; that I hadn’t got the job… AGAIN! That was the third time my boss Mr. Smethers had passed me over and picked someone else for promotion.
I seethed in frustration all day, I wanted to get back at him for doing this to me again, I wanted to get even, but how? It was a few days later that a plan came into my head, I hadn’t worked out the details yet but I thought that somehow I could get my revenge through his daughter Sara who also worked in the office. She was young and beautiful and very popular with the guys.
Over the next few days I started to take opportunities to chat to Sara, only a little bit at first but I gradually built up the “chance meetings” and so on until we had a good relationship, she even started to talk to me as we passed on corridors, that was nice, she was a lovely 18 year old girl with long black hair and a sexy girly giggle.
One rainy morning as I was approaching the office in my car, I saw her hurrying along the pavement in the rain, I stopped the car and signalled to her to get in. She did do willingly, she was making the seat of my car wet but I didn’t mind. “No brolly?” I asked breezily. “No” she said “I left it behind at the house”. I smiled at her and then suddenly blurted out “You look sexy when you’re wet!” , my heart pounded, I hadn’t meant to say that out loud. Had I said too much? It was with great relief that I heard her say “Well thank you kind Sir” and she smiled at me in a cute shy way.
As the day was drawing to a close, she passed by my desk. I apologised to her for what I had said earlier in the car, she said “You don’t have to apologise!
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