Office Story

Liliana, at that moment she was 23 and already married, it was a little girl not very tall yet with a baby face and a well-formed body that hid behind the ugly uniform she wore to the office. She was from the interior, married to her high school boyfriend, and according to what she told me, she had some small history with a faculty colleague who was her usual guy. Since we started working together there was a good relationship but nothing more, beyond what I liked I couldn't do anything because I was already married to a type that I also knew and he's a very nice guy, amiable, intelligent, and very pleasant to talk to when we saw each other. With time there was a reorganization of functions in the office and we started working together more often and on many occasions we would stay after hours alone working which allowed us to spend more time together, talking about personal topics and getting closer. One day I realized that something had changed in her gaze and way of being with me. My hunting instinct told me something and I decided to find out what it was, she liked me!!! Every time I could I would touch her subtly and she would notice but wouldn't say anything, every day with the excuse of seeing her very tense I would give her massages on her neck and shoulders when no one was looking, I would tell her things in a low voice and we generated a kind of complicity between us. She really attracted me more and more and you could feel the tension between us but I didn't dare to try anything because I was afraid of getting it wrong, it was complicated, she was married and everything happened at our work. Every day it was the same and the tension increased with each glance, with each touch, with each conversation until one day we were alone, a little while after everyone had left, I went where she was, she looked at me as I approached, realized something was going to happen and looked at her PC again, I sat down beside her and asked how she was doing because I saw her differently with me, She told me nothing, or rather she didn't know what was happening to her. I took her hand and said I think so too and it happens to me the same way, she was very nervous, I grabbed her hand and looked at her, I said don't be ashamed or afraid, feelings are like that, they present themselves and you can't do anything. What do you want to do? It wasn't said, everything is very complicated for me!!! I was very tense like a 15-year-old boy with his first girlfriend, I couldn't believe it would happen to me, I was nervous, I wanted to kiss her but didn't want to make mistakes. To relax the moment I said and if you don't know who knows? Let's call and ask !!! And we laughed. Although I was dying to kiss her, I didn't dare take the step and neither did she. I gathered my things and before leaving I said think about it, And when you can't think anymore do what you feel!!! And I left. I left thinking about her and she stayed thinking about me. The next day everything went on normally, we didn't touch the subject until the situation repeated itself, we were alone, I approached her and put myself behind her chair, took her by the shoulders and gave her some massages like always did, asked if she was okay? She said yes, so I turned her chair around with her on top, looked at her eyes fixedly and kissed... A kiss that never forgets, kissed her without stopping with the desperation of thirst. She says I can't believe you're doing this, I'm married, it's hard to answer. Did you like it? Very much she says. And we kept kissing until her phone rang, it was her husband coming to pick her up. To be continued...