Workplace Pussy Party

I’m wearing nothing but a satin robe and I’m horny. Come on over.

It had been a couple of weeks since the two of us had last hooked up. We continued to flirt when we encountered each other at work. Aside from some innuendo and light teasing, our schedules had kept us from seeing one another for several days.

Before I get into this erotic story, I feel some background information is needed. I had known Victoria for a while and had chatted with her and her colleagues at the base passenger terminal. She worked as a baggage screener there, so it was common for me to show up there when there were issues with contraband or unruly passengers. Other times, I would just go over there to grab some food from the cafeteria.

Oddly enough, my interest in going to the terminal as frequently as I did had more to do with wanting to hook up with Victoria’s co-worker, Paula. She was of Puerto Rican descent, had a very curvy body, big breasts and a very big ass. Paula would flirt a little with me, but didn’t seem all that interested in me.

Victoria was about 5’7″, slender build with shoulder-length black hair. Her green eyes stood out against her dark skin and her smile was warm and welcoming. During the summer of 2005, things had been very busy for me. Normally, I had been using my down time to blow off some steam with my buddies in the city. However, That was when Victoria invited me to join her and her fellow co-workers at a nearby club in Hanau. I agreed and took a cab to meet them there that Friday night. Much of that night was a blur, but it ended with me back at Victoria’s place, where I had my first cougar experience.