Dried The Undies Only To Make It Wet Again

Hi, I am just an average Indian male, 27. I came to Europe for studies and eventually started working here. I am a programmer in a IT company and just like many others I also take interest in photography. In fact I do earn some nickels by doing stock photography and some times work for a local publication.

On the day of the fateful event me and my supervisor Eli went to get some outdoor photos. But it started raining. It was very important for us to finish our work for the upcoming publication. So we waited under a big tree hoping for the rain to stop.

By the time the rain stopped we both were drenched. My camera was safe thanks to the weatherproofing. After few minutes we decided to go back hoping that we can manage with the images we have already got. To post process the images and compile the story we still had lot of work to do.

Generally we would head for the office and work till late night, but when you are all wet its not the best idea.

I wanted to go home and change my clothes quickly. My place was not too far from the route we needed to take. But Eli reacted “this is not fair”, she added ” I am all wet too, and going to home for me will take 1-2 hours more, my apartment is on the other side of the office.”

Since we had to work till late night anyways, wasting 1-2 hours in between was impossible. So I said ” How about I give you some of my clothes to wear? ” “can’t share my under-wares though” I chuckled. To that she laughed and made a lame joke about how she would look in my clothes since I am pleasantly plum. Well, not so much that I can’t be the hero of my own erotica! Anyways we headed for my flat.

My flat had every thing a single guy would need. Lacked few not so important things like cleanliness, personal hygiene and etc.

Anyways I changed clothes and handed her a pair of pajamas and a lose T. She decided to take a quick shower anyways. I started looking into the images and thinking about the upcoming publication. It was very normal for us to work till late night on short notice projects.

We did manage like this few times before too. But things were not the same anymore. She came out of the shower wearing the clothes I handed over to her. There was nothing wrong with the clothes neither with the way she was wearing them.

When I lifted my face from my laptop she was still drying her hair. Slightly bending her neck towards the ground just to avoid the dipping water from falling on her clothes. The room was rather dark in the place I was sitting and she was standing at the door of the illuminated toilet. In the light I could clearly see the underline of her body. The dress was bigger for her and she had no under wears on.

As she was slightly bent forward her jugs were hanging down and I could clearly see them jumping. I could not take my eyes off and the time stopped for me. It won’t be truth if I say I never wanted her, but practically I never felt this was even possible. But everything changed. I had a crazy sensation.

I started to imagine broader possibilities the night is going to unfold. Meanwhile she came close to me and said “lets get started”. Start with what? ah … ehh yeah photographs! Even though I wished to jump on her I also realised I need the job more. Had to press the “professionalism” button.

We started to look into the images together and also proceed with the compilation. We were totally into the work. Eli wanted to finish asap and then she had to drive 1 hours or so before reaching home.

After over two hours of work we were still long way from finishing. The images we had were not so great and we were both out of ideas. That calls for a coffee break.

I went to the kitchen to make coffee, then she came as well and asked if I had any hair drier or something to dry her clothes. I mean come on why would I have a hair drier I am not a girl right. So I laughed. But there is something I always do in such situations.

So I had this bright idea and I told her. Well it was not the best solution to the problem but engineers always improvise. My laptop is 3 years or even older. It generates awe full lot of heat all the time and specially more when processing those heavy images.

So I suggested put your clothes under my laptop and it will dry up in no time. I did it multiple times in the past too. She laughed a lot but it was an bright idea after all. When I finished making the coffee and came back to work there was a purple, lacy, beautiful female under wear beneath my laptop. She wears that to office?

I started to imagine how she would look in it, and if all girls wear that kind of goodies to work, or may be just the naughty ones goes for this ones. So is Eli the naughty type? She is half Russian with long black hair and fairly beautiful face. I am not an expert in breast sizes but the ones she have definitely on the bigger side. Her bottom part is not so elaborate but I know that she goes to play volleyball every week ends. She is really sporty.

Now I was back to imagining her in the purple bra and panties. The lacy construction does not leave anything to imagination. Does she have a pink nipples or the regular brown ones? I was so lost in my thought I had no idea I was standing next to couple of hot cup of coffees sniffing a purple lacy beautiful female under wear and the owner watching me from behind with disgusting eyes. Then Eli said in annoyed tone “what the fuck are you doing?” I was so embarrassed. I had no where to run or hide. She was my boss. I stammered I was checking if they are getting dried or not.

She looked at my pale face with her piercing eyes for about half a minute then said with an ironic smile on her face, “I exactly know what you were doing.”

I stood there with my face down and the under wear still in my hand. She said “It’s okay. It is healthy to have sex. You don’t have any girlfriends?” I said timidly I had one in India but none at the moment, still looking down. She smiled and waved her left hand on my hair and said ” oh! poor thing”.

I found some courage and looked at her face. I asked slowly “What about you? You are so beautiful you must be having lot of boyfriends?”. To that she softly smiled and said in a sad tone “I wish”.

I looked at her eyes directly now, not sure if she was sad or happy. Her eyes were kind of blank. Her left hand was still on my head. She was looking into my eyes too. Then she slowly started withdrawing her hand. I guess this awkward silence and looking into each others eyes was building the tension.

At the moment I forgot about the publication, my work tomorrow, my family, even my name. I felt like we two were drifting alone in the universe. Away from the worlds, towards each other.

Her hand slowly went back to her side and at that moment she closed her eyes. It was some kind of trigger. Next thing I remember was my lips pressed into hers.

My left hand buried in her hair and right hand slowly wrapping her waist and drawing her closer. She was responding as well. Things got really intense. I don’t remember for how long we smooched each other. I was only getting wilder each time I reached for her pink lips again.

She was totally into my arms and I could feel all the warmth she had. It felt so soothing. It felt so right. Her breast were pressed onto my chest I could feel her nipples getting erected. I touched the right one lightly with my hand. My right hand was just exploring her body while the left hand was still buried in her hair next to her face.

She opened eyes multiple times in between whenever I took my lips apart. I felt she was mine and I was hers now. My right hand was acting on its own. It went straight for her wet spot, stopping and caressing the inner thighs in between. It was after long time I had this feeling of warm wet pussy and pubic hair on my fingers. It was just perfect.

The moment my fingers touched her spot she let out a slight moan and opened her eyes again. I saw desire in her eyes, and happiness.

As I kept exploring her womanly secrets to great depth, she also started to reach for my bulge. She played with my penis for a bit and looked in to my eyes with a naughty smile and put her hand inside my pant and started playing with me. Up down up down. It felt so good.

I was ready. She asked me if I had a condom. My face was dark again. I stammered I never needed one. She was clearly irritated now. Both withdrew our hands to ourselves. She checked her hand bag she had none either. She said, “I was not expecting things to turn like this” then smiled and hit me playfully.

I was clearly the less experienced one here and I for sure did not want to become father so soon. I stood there confused while my erection was going back to normal slowly. What to do now? She was confused too. But she said “we went to far. We can’t stop now. Please don’t come inside. It will be alright.”

And then she gave that naughty smile again and caught me by my penis and dragged towards the sofa. I guess she wanted some one badly as well. In the name of good health I was ready to provide such social service everyday.

As I walked by the table being dragged by my penis I watched couple of coffees getting cold. I smiled. I loved my life.

Please send my your feedbacks on the sex story to my email address: [email protected]. This was my first sex story but I am hoping to get better with my next ones.