Originally Posted by
Dak2000
Used to chat and get on pretty well with one of the ladies in the same department but didn’t think anything of it. At some function, we ended up dancing together and then after a while kissing in the toilet. She made it clear what she wanted, and I made sure (I thought) that I told her is was no strings attached sex. But we were both pretty smashed. Later in a cab, outside her place, she says… you coming in or what. I went inside. Not long after we are naked on her lounge, DATY and BBBJ. She had a trimmed blonde triangle bush. It was a token DATY only and she eventually blew me in her mouth.
We went to bed and fucked. Slept a bit and she woke me up and screwed again. I think this happened 4 times. Only thing I can remember is her riding me vigourously. Bit on the chubby side, she knew what she was doing.
Next morning she made me coffee and drove me home in her pyjamas. She parked in my driveway and I thought should I ask her in, knowing we would fuck. I didn’t. She kissed me and said see you Monday.
Monday afternoon sitting at my desk…. The messenger goes, and she says “Have I got this wrong?”. Oh my my…. There are strings attached and its a relationship…Mentioned the precondition, urrrghhh where is this going, but after a bit she was cool. I thought.. ooops, never again.
Fast forward, 6 months, another after party of a company function. We end up walking down George st in a group of about 10. We end up at the rear holding hands. She runs her free hand over the front of my pants, I put my free hand up her shirt and let her know her tits are quite nice, which she likes to hear. She is staying at the Hilton. The closer we get, the more I suggest we should just go in. “We’ve done it before, there’s no problem”.
We don’t go in…. Later I notice she has disappeared. As has another of my colleagues. I’m pretty sure 1 + 1 = 2.
Someone asked me much later, “you fucked X didn’t you?” Keeping the ladies honour, I denied wholeheartedly. “Yes you did” was the response… “she told me!”
Later still after she had left the company, I learnt that I was part of a little (big?) club.