Fucked at Work….A Lot

After my husband went in to prison, I needed to learn to take care of myself, so I was looking for work, but I knew I hadn’t had much experience other than waitressing before. Then, a friend of my husband named Brent came over to drop off a few things that his wife said I might be able to use and I made him some coffee and we talked for a while.

Brent was 46 years old then a year and a half ago and he was a very sexy man. Not too tall with a nice body and a devilish smile. Anyway, we sat in the living room, he sat at one end of the sofa and I on the other. After a while, I happened to glance down and saw what appeared to be a nice bulge in his trousers and it caught me off guard and when I looked back up to continue listening to him talk, I saw that he noticed me looking. I smiled and responded to him politely about what he was talking about (but to be quite honest I had no idea at that point what he was saying). So then I glanced down a couple more times and well, he noticed it again and stopped his end of the conversation and asked me “Is there something I can help you with?”

I must have turned beet red and was so embarrassed , but I just smiled and the only thing I could let out was a “Well….”

So Brent looked at me pointedly and grinned slightly. “You were looking at something. What’s up?”

So I did what came naturally to me and I slid to his end of the couch and said, “I was looking at this” and I began to massage his bulge while I leaned into him and he didn’t stop me from kissing him. In fact, he leaned even firmer into me and began kissing me back and was groping my right breast.