Where it happened: Law Office
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I got my first job in a law office, right after I graduated from college. I was 22 and had a degree as a paralegal. There were 6 lawyers in the firm. Some, just a few years older than I was. The senior member was Larry. He was 42, and, from all appearances, happily married with three nice kids, 12, 10, and 6.I was assigned to him from my very first day.
Larry was very nice looking, and could have passed for 35. I had to admit to myself that he was probably very good in bed, just by watching the way he acted around the office, and some of the remarks he made, a lot of which had a double meaning.
It soon became evident to me that Larry was looking for some extra-curricular sex, and he kind of suggested that maybe i might want to “make him happy” sometime. At first I thought he was just kidding, but then it became clear that he was dead serious — and he wanted me!
I was not going with anyone at the time, and he was very attractive. One evening, after we worked late, I gave in and he fucked me on his desk. It probably was the best sex I’d ever had! Just sudden copulation after a few french kisses, and a quick lowering of my skirt and panties and his pants and jockeys.It happened so quickly I didn’t think to ask him about a condom. And once he was “in,” it felt so good, I didn’t care.
We were lucky that night.
And then a week later, he took me to this very nice motel, where we spent the night — naked in bed — fucking in every position described in “The Joy of Sex,” a book I’d read (devoured) in college. He told me that night that he loved his wife, but needed more sex than she could give him, and that he’d make it right by me. I got a thousand dollar bonus that Christmas.
Larry and I continued with our trysts several times a month. It became sort of a routine. Though he was 20 years my senior, his manhood and stamina were like a couple of guys I had dated while going to high school and college.
I worked for Larry for 5 years, and then decided I wanted to go to law school myself, and so I left, after one final night together.
Three years later I graduated with my own law degree and I met Larry, once again, at a Bar Association luncheon. We smiled at each other, and I was flattered when he invited me to dinner the following evening. He was now 50 and I was 30, but the sparks still flew between us. After dinner, we ended up at his home. He and his wife had divorced. And we spent the night together. The sex was as wonderful as our first time together.
Larry and I are now married, and I am a partner in his firm — a partner in more ways than one. I guess it was just meant to be.