She switches off the set and heads for her bedroom. As she reaches into her night drawer she glances behind her, surprised not see a track in the carpet from this nightly journey. The only respite from the cravings her body feels is this plastic device that sends her to the place her body begs to be, but even as she strips off her panties she knows that this is not what she really wants. She wants to feel a real man inside her, his weight upon her breasts and his hot breath on her neck.

Her imagination begins to take over as she lay down on the bed. She imagines the same man she always does if only he knew the passionate thoughts she had of him. His face was clear in her mind as she imagines him lifting her bra and releasing her full breasts. The chill air caresses her nipples and they tightening in anticipation. His mouth then falls and takes the aching globe, his tongue swirling against the tight peak; the other breast receives attention from his hand as he first gently pinches then using his thumb strums across her engorged nipple. Her body responds to this both in thought and reality.

She reaches down between her legs and feels the moist heat. Her fingers begin to caress her wetness and she curses the slimness of her fingers as they slide within, she imagines his hands, which she has seen so many times and the thickness she would feel if it were he. She feels the familiar ache in her loins and wishes desperately to be filled. Her hand slides across the sheet as she reaches for her vibrator. The humming sound fills the air and she feels the rush of anticipation. The plastic slips easily into her wetness and as she watches it gleams in the moonlight as she moves it slowly in and out. She lies down and closes her eyes to shut out the image and imagines her fantasy lover instead.

She lifts her hips and thrusts it deeper inside. She cries out in pleasure as the depth allows the vibrations to stimulate her pleasure center. Her moans increased as she gyrates her hips in response, she feels her body on the brink of climax and the anticipation makes her groan. Suddenly the vibrations and humming cease and her eyes fly open in shock her body suspended awaiting her release. She fumbles with the controls and realizes with disgust that the batteries are dead. She angrily throws the device against the wall and jumps off the bed. The only sexual satisfaction she enjoyed was now too taken away.

She slips back into her clothes and stomps back into the other room. Feeling intensely frustrated and horny she realizes that she needs to get out of the house. She pulls on her runners and heads out the door for a walk. As she rounds the first corner the rain began to fall softly at first and then as she continued it poured. Her hair and clothes were now completely soaked. She stared down at her shirt and realized with a curse that she had not put her bra back on and her nipples chilled from the cold and pelting rain were pressed up against her white shirt and completely visible. She shook her head in anger and silently wondered what else could possible go wrong tonight. She turned violently to return home but the quick movement caused her to slip and she fell to the ground.

Unhurt she sat there in a puddle and clenched her fists in frustration. Just then she heard approaching foot steps and ungracefully jumped to her feet. She turned to see if the person was aware of her embarrassing fall. She saw a man approaching wearing a dark full-length coat and hat. As he got closer she saw the concern in his eyes and immediately recognized him. “Oh God” she thought “why him”?

Of all the people in the world to witness her in this state. “Why him”? It was Paul, someone she worked very closely with everyday. She had felt more then simple lust for him and would have rather died then have him see her like this. She was startled to feel his hand on her shoulder as he asked her if she was all right. She felt her face glow red as she mumbled a reply. It did not appease his concern and her pulled her gently into the foyer of the building they were in front of. She immediately regretted this as she realized that now not only could he see the flush of red across her face but the bright lights of the foyer completely illuminated her straining breasts and she was sure he could see the pounding of her heart.

He smiled down on her as he realized who she was. “Pam! I didn’t realize it was you, you look like a drowned rat”. “What are you doing out in this weather with out a coat?” She again mumbled a lame excuse as in the back of her mind she contemplated his reaction if she told him the truth and told him of her thoughts of him earlier. He lifted her chin as she stared at the ground and asked again “Are you really ok?” Not waiting for her reply he pulled her gently down the hall “Listen I live in this building come to my place and warm up, I’ll make you some tea”. Before she knew it she was standing in his living room. He removed his coat and told her he would get her a towel. He returned with a towel and some clothes. “Sorry they probably won’t fit but… um I think you’ll feel better dry”.

He glanced quickly at her fully visible breasts and looked away. She smiled through the heat on her cheeks and thanked him as he led the way to a room for her to change. She stripped quickly and realized that she was still incredibly turned on. She couldn’t believe she was standing here naked in his room, her hand felt the slickness between her legs. Her mind returning to reality she slipped on his jogging pants and t-shirt amazed at how her petite body swam in the huge clothes. She returned to the living room and found him sitting on the couch. “Sorry” he said, “I am all out of tea, will you settle for a glass of wine?” Feeling far more confident now she replied with a smile “Sure thank you”. He poured her a glass and as they sat they talked about work. She already knew almost everything about him and she loved every detail. She felt like pinching herself, for to be here in his living room having a glass of wine had to be a dream. She could never fathom this in reality he was always very cool at work very business like, not into personal conversation. Everything she learned was through other people.

But here in his warm home he was completely different. This became even more obvious after their third glass of wine. He reached out and gently caressed her cheek her eyes widened in surprise as she felt his lips passionately capture hers in a kiss. He smiled after and said, “Do you know how long I have wanted to do that?” She was so surprised she chocked on her wine. “What?” She questioned. “Yes… it is hell some days working so close to you and not being able to touch you”. Pam sputtered “but… but… you never let on you felt anything?” “Yes you are correct but I was never sure of how you would respond to such a gesture and it is not exactly my style” “But it appears, since you have basically shown up on my doorstep, that maybe I am meant to tell you how I feel… and it didn’t help that one part of your body in which I was only too eager to see was presented in a most tantalizing way…” he let his words trail off as his eyes skimmed over her body.

She felt her body respond to his searing stare and he looked up to notice her response. He smiled “Well it appears that we have a mutual attraction”. The wine seemed to create a warm puddle in her stomach that seemed to be spreading throughout her body affecting her thoughts and her inhibitions disappeared. Her lips parted and she ran her tongue over them quickly desperately wondering what to say. “Oh Paul I have wanted you so long”. He reached out and grasped her body, pulling her close and on to his lap. His hands quickly removed her shirt and he leaned her back as his eyes appreciatively raked across her breasts. Her nipples hardened in response, she had never felt them respond this way, such an aching it was almost painful. He picked her up and laid her gently on the carpet, lying down beside her, his mouth immediately found her waiting breast. The feelings flowing through her were nothing like the ones evoked in her private moments.

His mouth found her breast and he began sucking gently on her nipple, he said a silent thank you to the one who led her dripping wet and into his arms. Her sweet breasts where more beautiful then he’d imagined and they fit perfectly in his hands. “Damn” he thought I want to pleasure her, he then started moving his tongue quickly, flicking it across her nipple. Pam felt feelings shooting through her and they grew more intense when she realized that her hand had moved of its own accord to between her legs. He smiled when he noticed and helped her remove her pants. He watched as she gently moved her fingers around her wetness. He could not believe how much it was turning him on watching her fingers play with her sweet softness. He immediately wanted to join in.

He took her hand and placed her sticky fingers into his mouth. Licking gently he cleaned her fingers and then lowered his head to enjoy more. She moaned deeply as she felt his tongue slide along her lips, without penetrating he lapped gently sucking a lip into his mouth. His finger slipped inside her and his tongue found her tight bud. His fingers felt larger than she had imagined as she remembered her fantasies of him, the fact that they were now a reality turned her on more than she could imagine.

His rapid movements on her sex caused her to clench her intimate muscles she had never felt such intense pleasure. He felt her tighten and was amazed at how small she was and how wet she was. The thought of entering this tightness was almost his undoing. She moaned in disappointment as his mouth ceased its intimate pleasure, but she felt an intense jolt of pleasure as she watched him removing his pants. She was startled by the size of him as she mentally compared him to her toy at home. It was not so much his length but the enormous width of his member. He smiled gently when he saw her concern, then he climbed on top of her and whispered into her ear.

“Please, do not worry, I have waited a long time for this moment but I will be incredibly gentle.”

She then felt the head of him slide across her wetness. He rubbed gently across her most sensitive part until she started wiggling in anticipation. He then began to slowly enter her, it seemed an eternity and she pushed her body up against him in frustration.

He laughed a low throaty chuckle and pushed all the way in. She was stunned by the fullness she felt, her muscles locked around him in pleasure. He moaned in reply and began to move within her. The tightness was almost too much for him to bear he had never felt so enclosed, her sweet wetness added to his pleasure and his body responded by pushing in deeper and faster. Her moans increased and she felt herself spiraling up the pleasure so powerful. He moved his hand to her waist and his thumb began little circles on now fully sensitized bud. She screamed in pleasure and her head rolled from side to side as the combined efforts worked their magic.

He felt her response and moved in reaction; now pushing faster and deeper, bringing her pleasure was turning him on immensely. Their moans mingled together, both intently aware of the others closeness. She cried out that she was going to cum and he answered with the explosion of his pleasure. She wrapped her arms around him as the waves of pleasure traveled through her body. He rolled off her and gazed into her brilliant pleasure sparkled eyes.

He smiled and kissed her gently “you know” he said, “We should have done this a long time ago”. “Now that I have had you I don’t think I will ever be able to let you go”.