So, it begins...
Having to work from home gets very boring. Even if sometimes i meet with colleagues it's not really enough, i also don't have too many friends to go out.
So, it seemed like a good idea to rent a small office together with some of my colleagues and work from there from time to time trying to simulate an office environment were you can chat with somebody about stuff that it's not related to work. To me this seemed like a good arrangement but not to my colleagues except for Dan who was in a similar situation. We discussed but it was obvious that we could not rent an office just for the two of us.
After a few days, Dan came up with the idea of just renting a cheap studio and use it as an office. We started searching and we found something that was quite nice. We both could have some-kind of a surface on which to place our laptops and we could also relax watching some TV, cook some food if we wanted and other things that we would not normally have in an office.
We would talk before going there and just meet. We would talk, work, have lunch and at the end of the day we would go home just like any day in the office.
It was going well until one day, it was about lunch time.
- Hey, sweet cheeks? He said. Want to get some pizza and wine for lunch?
- Yeah sure. I said ignoring his "sweet cheeks" remark. It was not something out of character for him to say to another man.
- Do you still have to work? It's Friday, you can catch-up later, everybody is taking it easy today.
- I just need to finish this email. Do you mind getting the pizza?
- No worries, darling. said Dan.
Darling? I thought as i was trying to send the email. WTF has gotten into him?
When he got back with the pizza and the wine i was done with my tasks for the day and sat on the couch watching some TV.
- I'm back! he said. Grab some glasses and let's eat.
I brought the glasses and opened the pizza boxes. We ate and drank a bottle of wine while chatting about the day and the news. I noticed that Dan was dropping more and more "sweetie", "darling" or "baby" in the conversation. We were pretty tipsy at this point.
- What's with all this name calling? i inquired after the "sweetie" remark.
- What, don't you like it?
- I wouldn't say that but it's a bit weird.
- Listen. he said. Remember the other day when you bent to plug your laptop charger?
- Yes, i nodded.
- Well, i saw your panties above your jeans.
I was shocked and my brain froze. It was true, i was wearing panties, lacy ones even. I started wearing them a long time ago because i enjoyed how they made me feel and in the summer, wearing a thong, was very comfortable and feeling the cool air on my bare butt-cheeks was divine.I did not even own a pair of men underwear anymore because i did not see the use for them. At home, i have also some women clothes which i wear from time to time. I like the femininity that they give me which i discovered in my teenage years. But that's for another story.
- So what? was all i could utter.
- So, you know, only women wear panties like that. I have never seen panties like yours in the mans section. How should i call you? Bro?...
- Look, he continued opening his pants. These are man boxers. Let me see yours.
- What? I asked.
- Yes, it would be only fair. Plus, i'll stop pressing this thing.
I didn't know what to say. On one hand, he would keep pressing and asking me about it, on the other hand i so wanted to end this conversation.
- OK, i said, but you will stop after that.
He just nodded and I opened my pants so he could see my nickers.
- C'mon, more. I can barely see them.
I just moved my pants half across my thigh.
- Ahh. Nice, you're also shaven. Turn around. I want to see how they come across your ass.
- It's enough, i said.
- Please, and then we'll stop and we could have another glass of wine.
I turned just to make everything stop. He got up, came behind me, and started touching my butt.
I turned my face towards him wanting to also get my pants up but he was very close to me. He garbed my waist, pulled me towards him and planted his lips on mine. When he pulled back, he said:
- It's OK princess. Don't fight it.
I was looking directly in his eyes not knowing what to do. It was all a shock to me. It was a pretty long time since i wasn't kissed by man and this made my hart run wild. He began moving toward me again but this time he kissed me softly, i kissed him back slowly opening my mouth. Our tongues touched. Gently he started rubbing my back and i put my hands on his shoulders.
As we kissed i could feel his hands on my ass pulling me closer......I let out a moan.
We stop.
- You really are a sweetie.he says. Now you made me hard......you should fix that.
- What?
- Just sit on your knees....
As i kneel, he takes out his cock. It not hard to the maximum, i can see that but the veins are popping out.
- Open your mouth, he says, and puts the tip of his cock on my lips. Now, start slowly.
I touch the tip of his cock with my tongue and lick it and then gently wrap my lips around it.
So, it seemed like a good idea to rent a small office together with some of my colleagues and work from there from time to time trying to simulate an office environment were you can chat with somebody about stuff that it's not related to work. To me this seemed like a good arrangement but not to my colleagues except for Dan who was in a similar situation. We discussed but it was obvious that we could not rent an office just for the two of us.
After a few days, Dan came up with the idea of just renting a cheap studio and use it as an office. We started searching and we found something that was quite nice. We both could have some-kind of a surface on which to place our laptops and we could also relax watching some TV, cook some food if we wanted and other things that we would not normally have in an office.
We would talk before going there and just meet. We would talk, work, have lunch and at the end of the day we would go home just like any day in the office.
It was going well until one day, it was about lunch time.
- Hey, sweet cheeks? He said. Want to get some pizza and wine for lunch?
- Yeah sure. I said ignoring his "sweet cheeks" remark. It was not something out of character for him to say to another man.
- Do you still have to work? It's Friday, you can catch-up later, everybody is taking it easy today.
- I just need to finish this email. Do you mind getting the pizza?
- No worries, darling. said Dan.
Darling? I thought as i was trying to send the email. WTF has gotten into him?
When he got back with the pizza and the wine i was done with my tasks for the day and sat on the couch watching some TV.
- I'm back! he said. Grab some glasses and let's eat.
I brought the glasses and opened the pizza boxes. We ate and drank a bottle of wine while chatting about the day and the news. I noticed that Dan was dropping more and more "sweetie", "darling" or "baby" in the conversation. We were pretty tipsy at this point.
- What's with all this name calling? i inquired after the "sweetie" remark.
- What, don't you like it?
- I wouldn't say that but it's a bit weird.
- Listen. he said. Remember the other day when you bent to plug your laptop charger?
- Yes, i nodded.
- Well, i saw your panties above your jeans.
I was shocked and my brain froze. It was true, i was wearing panties, lacy ones even. I started wearing them a long time ago because i enjoyed how they made me feel and in the summer, wearing a thong, was very comfortable and feeling the cool air on my bare butt-cheeks was divine.I did not even own a pair of men underwear anymore because i did not see the use for them. At home, i have also some women clothes which i wear from time to time. I like the femininity that they give me which i discovered in my teenage years. But that's for another story.
- So what? was all i could utter.
- So, you know, only women wear panties like that. I have never seen panties like yours in the mans section. How should i call you? Bro?...
- Look, he continued opening his pants. These are man boxers. Let me see yours.
- What? I asked.
- Yes, it would be only fair. Plus, i'll stop pressing this thing.
I didn't know what to say. On one hand, he would keep pressing and asking me about it, on the other hand i so wanted to end this conversation.
- OK, i said, but you will stop after that.
He just nodded and I opened my pants so he could see my nickers.
- C'mon, more. I can barely see them.
I just moved my pants half across my thigh.
- Ahh. Nice, you're also shaven. Turn around. I want to see how they come across your ass.
- It's enough, i said.
- Please, and then we'll stop and we could have another glass of wine.
I turned just to make everything stop. He got up, came behind me, and started touching my butt.
I turned my face towards him wanting to also get my pants up but he was very close to me. He garbed my waist, pulled me towards him and planted his lips on mine. When he pulled back, he said:
- It's OK princess. Don't fight it.
I was looking directly in his eyes not knowing what to do. It was all a shock to me. It was a pretty long time since i wasn't kissed by man and this made my hart run wild. He began moving toward me again but this time he kissed me softly, i kissed him back slowly opening my mouth. Our tongues touched. Gently he started rubbing my back and i put my hands on his shoulders.
As we kissed i could feel his hands on my ass pulling me closer......I let out a moan.
We stop.
- You really are a sweetie.he says. Now you made me hard......you should fix that.
- What?
- Just sit on your knees....
As i kneel, he takes out his cock. It not hard to the maximum, i can see that but the veins are popping out.
- Open your mouth, he says, and puts the tip of his cock on my lips. Now, start slowly.
I touch the tip of his cock with my tongue and lick it and then gently wrap my lips around it.
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