Día normal de trabajo

There are days when I hate my job, having to put up with an idiot all day is not for me, it's not that I'm better than them, I just can't stand the stupidity of people, but these things happen, besides the pay isn't bad and sometimes good things come out like the one I'll tell you about next, so I started working as a systems technician in a big company divided into small offices throughout the city, but for me it only had to visit 3 of them, my central office, Zaragoza and Morelos, all relatively close and none bigger than a two-story house, so I had a lot of free time, plus they were the newest, I was living my life quietly when autumn came, the slowest and best season since I had my assigned vacations, so I started dreaming about my vacations and all the time I'd have for my games, one day, a week before my vacation, Morelos office called me where only 4 people work telling me some machines had failed, I said I'd be there in the afternoon, they told me Delia would stay behind with a very funny woman I got along well with, it caught my attention that despite having attended several meetings where she was present, I never saw her accompanied by anyone, but I only thought she was introverted or solitary, I left after lunch to go to her office and noticed since the door there was no one, but part of being a good technician is having keys to everything, so I assumed Delia would be eating, so between silence, I have that habit from growing up with my grandparents and not my parents, but that's another story, I went straight to the site as I didn't see Delia anywhere, everything seemed fine so I decided to review each node separately and see what was wrong, I saw that one of the offices where I should be alone since it's where supplies are kept was open and like here they have a cable pass box in silence and I saw Delia. With the falda arremangada in my waist, my pants to one side and a dildo clamped into my vagina, besides my breasts hanging out and my face totally red, giving me to understand that I was totally excited, so I'll describe it easily, the typical chaparra big brest with something of behind and never makes up for error, but somehow looks nice at sight. She didn't see me yet because her excitement was too much, she didn't know what to do since this situation was totally unknown to me, I mean what to do when your workmate masturbates in front of you? Take out your cock, remove the dildo and force it into her vagina? Well, that's what I did, I was on automatic, didn't know what I was doing, didn't think if she would hit me, push me, scream or something, I don't know, just did it. I explained, I went into the small office, closed the door and took off my pants, she didn't see me until I took her hand and removed the dildo with one movement, only saw with a surprised face, but the face she put when she saw my cock outside my pants and then straighten up at her exposed vagina and just as the tip of my cock, which without presuming is thick and somewhat long, touched her vaginal lips and broke the little resistance that the humidity of these opposable to her, she moaned and came in torrents, as if she had been waiting for that precisely and on my part didn't hesitate and let go everything that was left of my cock and started moving, thought she would resist, even thought so, but she alone began with a very accelerated oscillation, we kept doing it until she came and I did too, I let myself fall thinking I would fall to the floor but ended up falling onto a small broken chair that barely held me up, she stayed in the same position with her vagina dripping our combined juices, none of us spoke, she just stayed there for a while, I got up and tried to adjust my pants, go out and calm down before thinking about what I was going to say, she could say I had violated her, scream or something, but before I could say or do anything. I lagged out on the mount and started to masturbate when I was hard again. She made me penetrate her a second time for a good while until she came again and so did I, inside her. Since it was almost time to leave, she got up, tidied up her things, and left without saying a word. I thought that would be the end of it, with only awkward silences and everything forgotten. I went about my normal week, then my vacation, and barely a week had passed since I got back when I reviewed my messages on my cell phone and saw one from her that just said 'broken machines, your place or mine?'