The Woman Upstairs
We have this conference room at work that is right infront of the elevator bank. If you are in this room when an elevator door opens, you can see the everyone inside. This is how I noticed her. I found her very attractive -- blonde and slender, with small titties and slender hips... yummy. I knew that I had to meet her. She obviously worked on a higher floor of the same building -- for a different company -- so I knew that I would run into her someday.
One summer day not too long ago, I was leaving work at about 6 o'clock and as fate would have it, when the elevator opened she is the only person in it. "Wow, you are real!" I said almost instinctively, "You are this mystery woman I only see in the elevator, I thought you were an mirage." We were headed in the same direction so we chatted -- I love this about NYC, everybody walks and takes public transportation so you get to meet so many people.
Her name is Angie, she is 28 and has worked in that building for over 5 years.
When we got to the subway stop, I was going off to meet someone at a bar nearby, so as I said goodbye I got Angie's number and I told her if she wanted to grab a drink after work the next day. Alas she had alternate plans, but I told her to call me if they fell through.
Later that nightI sent her an email letting her know just how happy I was that I had met her.
The next evening I get an email from her that says her plans have not worked out. I call her and say that I would love to meet her for a drink. In the back of my mind I recall that I have to meet another 'friend' at 9 that evening so I cannot stay out late. I tell her that I will meet her at 6:30 at a nearby bar.
Two Tanqueray and Tonics later and we were making out at the bar... she was delicious. Our conversation had been easy and she was refreshingly open, talking about everything -- including her visit to the Museum of Sex, and her coworker who talks about her sexual exploits every time she gets a little drunk. I wanted her badly at this stage, but my home was too far to be convenient, she said that her's was too messy. So I suggested that we go to play pool an another bar nearby. As we walk out I realize that I need to pick up my stuff from the office.
Luckily there was nobody in the office -- it was about 8:15 by then. We made out some more... I pulled her into an office and locked the door. I had a beach blanket that I had brought into the office earlier that week so I put that down on the carpet...I took off all her clothes "Oh I had no idea that we would get to this" she said.
I rolled on a condom and slid into her, she was delightful. We fucked and it was wonderful. For the first time in a long time I had a simultaneous orgasm with my lover. She especially liked it when I swiveled my hips from sided to side, it drove her wild.
By 8:45 we were back on the street heading to the subway again. Wow... I love New York.
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The next day I called Angie to say that I had a fabulous time. She said that the elevator doors opened up on my floor on her way up and she looked to see if I was in the conference room, but alas my meeting had ended a few minutes before.
One summer day not too long ago, I was leaving work at about 6 o'clock and as fate would have it, when the elevator opened she is the only person in it. "Wow, you are real!" I said almost instinctively, "You are this mystery woman I only see in the elevator, I thought you were an mirage." We were headed in the same direction so we chatted -- I love this about NYC, everybody walks and takes public transportation so you get to meet so many people.
Her name is Angie, she is 28 and has worked in that building for over 5 years.
When we got to the subway stop, I was going off to meet someone at a bar nearby, so as I said goodbye I got Angie's number and I told her if she wanted to grab a drink after work the next day. Alas she had alternate plans, but I told her to call me if they fell through.
Later that nightI sent her an email letting her know just how happy I was that I had met her.
The next evening I get an email from her that says her plans have not worked out. I call her and say that I would love to meet her for a drink. In the back of my mind I recall that I have to meet another 'friend' at 9 that evening so I cannot stay out late. I tell her that I will meet her at 6:30 at a nearby bar.
Two Tanqueray and Tonics later and we were making out at the bar... she was delicious. Our conversation had been easy and she was refreshingly open, talking about everything -- including her visit to the Museum of Sex, and her coworker who talks about her sexual exploits every time she gets a little drunk. I wanted her badly at this stage, but my home was too far to be convenient, she said that her's was too messy. So I suggested that we go to play pool an another bar nearby. As we walk out I realize that I need to pick up my stuff from the office.
Luckily there was nobody in the office -- it was about 8:15 by then. We made out some more... I pulled her into an office and locked the door. I had a beach blanket that I had brought into the office earlier that week so I put that down on the carpet...I took off all her clothes "Oh I had no idea that we would get to this" she said.
I rolled on a condom and slid into her, she was delightful. We fucked and it was wonderful. For the first time in a long time I had a simultaneous orgasm with my lover. She especially liked it when I swiveled my hips from sided to side, it drove her wild.
By 8:45 we were back on the street heading to the subway again. Wow... I love New York.
***
The next day I called Angie to say that I had a fabulous time. She said that the elevator doors opened up on my floor on her way up and she looked to see if I was in the conference room, but alas my meeting had ended a few minutes before.