TOBI
I got to work that morning a few minutes before everyone else. With the office deserted, I was able to make a pot of coffee, sit back and review my e-mail and voice-mail messages in relative calm. Sipping my coffee, I almost burned my mouth when I saw an e-mail message from tobi421.
Tobi was a woman who worked in the suite of offices down the hall from mine. I saw her everyday in the hallways, in the lounge, in the elevator, and always thought her to be a rather cute woman. She wasn't the ideal dream of female body; Tobi was quite short and rather rotund, but she exuded vitality and electricity from every pore. Intelligent, witty, you just knew she could hold her own in a boardroom or at a party.
So, why was she contacting me? I pressed keys and brought up the screen.
"Sandy, I understand we went to the same college. I hear they are planning a good homecoming this year for alums and thought maybe we could get together and discuss going. Perhaps we can have lunch."
Whoa. Lunch. With Tobi. Eye-opener. Maybe.
I e-mailed her back. "Sounds like fun. Yes, let's have lunch today. China Jade at 1:00 OK?"
Thirty minutes later. "See you there."
China Jade at lunch was always crowded, but the service was good and the food better. When I arrived, Tobi had just been given a table, so I followed her back and sat across from her at a window-side table. The waiter took our orders and left me alone with Tobi.
"So, Sandy, what's it like working for Harry? I know him to be pretty difficult but fair, for the most part."
"Oh, he's not too bad, as long you're honest and can show that you're trying to accomplish your tasks."
"Yeah, I try to be like that, too. You know, I tried to get you transferred to my office this past year. I hear great things about you."
"I didn't know that. I'm flattered. What happened?"
"Harry is a selfish pig. He won't give you up without a fight. Are you worth it?"
"A fight? What for? I'll ask him; I'm sure it will be okay. Is there a particular reason you ask?"
"Well, what I'm going to say may sound extreme and probably could get my ass fired, but I like you. I like the way you look, the way you talk, the work you have accomplished in Harry the Pig's office. But mostly, I find you attractive and would like the opportunity to see more of you. If this is disturbing. . '
"No! This is weird, but I find myself attracted to you, too. I think before we talk to old Harry about a transfer, maybe we should spend some time together. . ?"
"Exactly! I was hoping we could get together, maybe go to the Homecoming next weekend, share a motel room, see where things go. Perhaps we could have dinner at my house tonight to discuss this."
Before I could answer, the waiter brought our lunches and I had to bite my lower lip. I could feel my chest heaving with sexual tension, my pussy quivering, growing hot and wet, knowing where this must lead and knowing that I had to be with Tobi tonight.
"Well," she whispered across the table, "Are we on for tonight?"
"What time?" ********************
I rang her doorbell about 8:30 and she opened the door almost immediately, wearing a red, quilted robe. I would swear she had been waiting by the door, as anxious as I for my arrival. She clasped my hand and drew me inside, closing the door behind us.
"Thank you for coming. I wasn't sure you . . ."
"Please, Tobi, I want to be here just as much as you . . ."
Embarrassment overcame us for the moment, then we both laughed, still holding hands. I looked down at our clasped hands and said, "Your hand is so tiny and soft in mine. May I?" And I raised that little hand and kissed the palm.
A frisson of pleasure ran through me. I could hardly breathe. I felt Tobi tremble with my kiss. Then she reached up with that very hand, put it alongside my cheek and drew my face down to hers for a soft kiss.
Electricity! Even my teeth buzzed. I opened my eyes and gazed into green, black-fringed eyes. Lovely eyes begging to me drown myself in their black pupil-pools. To drown in those eyes would be a death sublime.
Tobi pulled back. "What are we doing?" And she dropped my hand, hurrying into the living room and dropping onto the sofa, her face in her hands. I could see her shoulders shaking with her sobs. I timidly sat beside her and awkwardly put my arms around her.
"What's wrong? I wanted that kiss. It was beautiful. You're beautiful."
"No, I'm not. I'm fat and ugly. Nobody would want me. I look like one of those mother-goddess statues, all big boobs, fat stomach, and fat ass."
"Hey, no one is really perfect. And I think skinny, hard women who try to look like men are unattractive. So, there. And besides, I think you're gorgeous with your dark hair and green eyes. And pretty hands. And beautiful, soft lips. Can I kiss you this time?"
Without waiting for an answer, I leaned in to Tobi and pressed my lips to hers. My tongue met hers and I felt our mutual glow start to become a real heat. As I thrust my tongue deeper within her mouth, I began to undo the sash of her robe. As the robe fell away, my hand cupped a large breast, soft as a pillow, and I bent my head to that magnificent breast and tasted her nipple. Tasted and tugged at it, sucked on it, nipped it, bit it lightly, and I could hear her moaning softly while shivers ran through her.
"Wait," she cried out, "Come with me." And she grabbed my hand and pulled me down the hall to her bedroom. There, in a room lit only by candlelight, Tobi turned to me and asked if she could undress me.
"Please, Tobi, but you have to take off your robe, too"
"Are you sure, Sandy? My body won't bother you?"
"I tell you now, you are beautiful and I don't want to wait any longer to prove that to you." With that said, I grabbed the collar of her robe and pulled it off her, revealing Tobi with her creamy skin, soft fleshy curves, and a cunt covered with fine dark hair. She shyly lifted her eyes to me and I nodded. "Please, will you take off my dress?"
I put my arms around her waist as she leisurely undid my buttons and pushed the dress off my shoulders. Tobi reached around and unsnapped my bra, pulling it off as she showered my skin with butterfly kisses. Her kisses trailed behind her hands which pushed my dress to the floor to join her discarded red robe. I felt those sweet kisses circle my nipples, my navel. Her tiny hands, warm with love, cupped my ass and pulled my cunt to her waiting lips. As she knelt in the pool of our comingled clothes, Tobi moved one hand between my thighs and touched my wet pussy. Her tongue touched, her fingers played, and it was all I could do to remain standing. My fingers tangled in her dark hair and my eyes shut in ectasy as Tobi played with my sexual core, stroking and licking my engorged clit, moving one, two, three fingers in my cunt, feeling my wetness pouring out of me as she brought me to the edge of orgasm. As I stood there trembling, Tobi slithered up my body and kissed me, full and hard, the taste of me on her lips. We tumbled, off-balanced, onto the bed.
"Sandy, I need you. I need to taste me on your lips, too. Take me to heaven." I took Tobi to heaven with me as I made love to her breasts, her erect nipples circled in brown, trailed my fingers across her belly, licking and kissing that beautiful expanse of flesh. Her cunt was enveloped in silky brown and the scent of Tobi rose from that mound. I wet my finger and slid my finger into her slit, feeling Tobi's heat surround the digit as it found its way to her center, her clit, which throbbed with expectation. As I moved my finger further in its exploration, my tongue followed its path to that piece of heaven. I sucked at her clit, feeling it leap and move as Tobi rose inexorably to climax. My fingers, first one, then two, slipped inside her, and they moved as if on their own in a rhythm that was primal.
Tobi was moaning, her head turning from side to side, her fingers, once visitors to my cunt, held in her mouth as she exploded in orgasms. I moved my legs over Tobi's body until my cunt met her tongue, which lashed out in desire. Her hands, her delicate hands, pulled back the lips of my pussy and her tongue drove into me as her thumbs rolled my clit into pulsating excitement. My tongue and hands mirrored her every move until we both were spent with chain-reaction orgasms that sent us to heaven and beyond.
I turned my body so that we both lay side by side and kissed her, fully and dreamily, tasting me, tasting her.
"Tobi, what happens now?"
"I don't know, Sandy. All I know is that happiness is here, now, in this bed, and I could die this very minute without regret."
"Agreed. But. . .I mean, what about Harry and the transfer?"
"Let's have lunch tomorrow and discuss it. . .again."
And again and again.
Peace and Love SusyKay