My breath was already coming out heavily as I stepped through to the bathroom and got in the shower cubicle. I tilted my face up to let the water soak it and ran my hands over my hair as the fantasy started to build in my head. Instead of telling Sam I was a journalist, I was playing out the scenario that I went through with the deception of being a model to get dressed in the red panties and bra.
I took a step back and let the jets of water pound against my breasts and the shiver of delight was instant. Bringing my hands up, I sank my fingers in soft flesh then flicked them across my large nipples. They stiffened as I played and the gush of hot arousal made my legs tremble. My grip tightened on my tits as I ducked my head down and teased my tongue slowly around a pink bud. I closed my eyes to imagine it was Sam’s touch as his lust for me became overwhelming.
The shaking of my legs worsened when I sucked a nipple in my mouth and rolled my tongue around it. The wetness was growing between my thighs and it was nothing to do with the shower water. The fantasy was turning me on like I could not believe and I imagined Sam naked with me under the streaming cascade, his erection coming to life against my chubby, naked body as he groped and kissed me.
Perfect was what he called my body and he seemed to mean it. I needed to reach out to the wall to give myself some support, but continued to fondle my big, rounded breasts with my other hand. My head rocked back as I dug my fingers in firmly and squeezed. It made my breath spill out in a rush as the blossoming heat between my thighs began to burn hotter.
I released the grip on my tits and closed my eyes tighter as I trailed my fingertips down wet skin in a slow tease. Shivers rippled through me as I turned to lean back against the wall. It allowed me to reach for the shower head to bring it down from its mount as I continued to trail my other hand down between my thighs. I pressed myself against the tiles to part my legs wider and let out a groan as I traced my fingertips softly along my slick, swollen pussy lips.
My knees weakened at the strong burst of desire that rippled through my veins and there was no holding myself up any more. I slowly slid down the wall until I was sitting on the floor and it allowed me to spread my legs wider. The pressure of my fingers increased as I clenched my teeth and it opened my pussy up. A groan spilled from my lips when I exposed my clit to tease touches around it and my chest heaved as I brought the showerhead right between my thighs.
The pounding jets of water hammered against my pussy and I began to punish my clit with harder strokes of my fingertips. It made me rock my head back and I winced as it cracked against the wall. My breath grew more rapid as I let the water torment and tease my naked skin until it was almost too much to bear.
I slid my fingers lower and imagined they were Sam’s swollen erection poised to enter me. My body was on fire as the fantasy of sex with him raged through my mind, but I made myself wait to build the pressure. The contractions of my thigh muscles were making my legs shake harder and my groan was loud when I gave in to temptation and fucked my fingers between my pussy lips.
In seconds I was driving them in and out and fantasizing that Sam was making me his. It was something I craved at that moment like nothing else before and my buttocks clenched as they lifted up from the wet floor. The strength of my desire was making my flesh wobble as I finger fucked myself closer to what I wanted. I brought the showerhead right up to my skin to let the streaming jets of water add to the pleasure and my teeth sank in my bottom lip as I started to lose control.
My muscles slowly coiled like springs as I slammed my fingers knuckle-deep inside my wet cunt again and again until it left me right on the very cusp of a climax. The release of tension when the dam burst sent a wave of burning ecstasy through me and I buried my stiff fingers all the way inside as the gushing spasms of my pussy carried me up to a shattering high.
“Sam,” I let out as hot bliss left me writhing around on the wet floor.
The strong shudders slowly began to die away as the orgasm freed me from its grip and the dirty thoughts about a man that wasn’t my boyfriend slowly faded from my mind. I slowly withdrew my fingers to enjoy the last flicker of pleasure as I tried to get control of my breathing. Bringing the showerhead up from between my thighs, I closed my eyes and let the water splash my face as I recovered my senses.
“Good going Katie,” I said, but knew I couldn’t have stopped myself.
The meeting with Sam Lawrence set something off in me and there was good and bad to that. The good was having a handsome man showing an interest in me and telling me my fuller figure was perfect as it was. The bad was that the man wasn’t my boyfriend and I couldn’t even remember the last time Greg said anything remotely nice. We seemed to spend most of our time arguing or ignoring each other.
The turmoil of my life played out in my head as I continued to sit of the floor of the cubicle and it was only when the power returned to my body that I got up and actually showered. I was getting dressed when I heard the front door of the apartment opening and I tried to compose myself.
“Why are you home so early?” Greg asked when he came in the bedroom and saw me.
“I finished what I was doing and didn’t need to stay late for once,” I replied.
I was on my feet and heading out of the bedroom when he began to get changed out of his work suit. Moving through to the kitchen, I cooked us a meal and the tense atmosphere didn’t change as we sat eating and saying little to each other. It made me think of the enjoyable afternoon I spent with another man, but the doubts crept in my mind again that Sam might have been charming to get a good story in the paper.
There was no way of really knowing the truth of it, but I would be writing positive things in the article I produced about Sam himself and the Lawrence Lingerie range of plus size underwear. I went to bed early that night and pretended to be asleep when my boyfriend finally joined me. He didn’t seem interested in anything other than sleep though, which suited me fine and I lay thinking about my day until the tiredness overcame me. We ate breakfast in silence the next morning and it was only when Greg was leaving that he spoke.
“I’ll see you tonight.”
“Yeah, have a good day,” I replied.
It wasn’t long after that I followed him out of the apartment and went to catch a ride to the newspaper office. I wondered what Jeannie would say about me not returning after the interview the previous afternoon, but it quickly became clear that she hadn’t come back to the office either after the team meeting she attended.
“So…, how did the interview go?” she asked.
“It went well,” I said. “I spent around an hour and a half with Sam Lawrence and got to see the new range of underwear.”
“What’s it like?” she asked.
“The designs are really, really nice,” I said enthusiastically. “I think it will be a success when it hits the stores.”
“When does that happen?” Jeannie went on.
“The unveiling date is planned for two weeks today,” I told her then reached inside my bag to get her list of questions and my notebook. “I didn’t get the chance to write anything up yesterday, but I’ll do it now and pass it to you when I’m finished.”
“Good,” she said and nodded.
I went to my desk to get started and it was almost twelve by the time I was happy with what I’d written.
“That’s the Lawrence Lingerie article finished,” I told Jeannie.
“Could you print out a copy for me,” she said and got to her feet. “I’ll be out of the office this afternoon, but I can check it over tonight and speak to you about it tomorrow.”
“Of course,” I agreed and brought the article up on my computer screen to print it out.
I took it over to Jeannie’s desk and she gave me a piece of paper in return.
“That’s some other tasks to be getting on with this afternoon.”
I nodded and returned to my desk to look through what was required.
“I’ll see you tomorrow,” Jeannie said five minutes later. “I c
an’t imagine you’ll need me, but my phone will be switched on at times this afternoon, so just keep trying if you do have to get in touch.”
“Sure,” I said and smiled at her before she headed for the exit and disappeared from sight.
I decided to have some lunch before getting on with my afternoon’s work and it was around an hour before I got back. There was a package sitting on my desk and I frowned as I sat down to look at it. I picked it up and turned it over, but the only writing on it was my name.
“Must have been delivered by hand,” I mused as I ripped the brown paper off to find a smart white box with a bow on top.
The first thought that came to mind was that Greg was trying to make things up with me after the recent frostiness between us, but he hadn’t been in a mood that morning where I thought he would be buying me presents. I let out a sigh as I opened the box and my eyes opened wide when I saw what was inside.
“Fucking hell,” I let out then glanced around.
No one was close enough to hear the curse and my gaze returned to the red panties with white trim and bow sitting in the box. There was no doubt in my mind now about who the package was from. I lifted the panties and matching bra out and knew it was the same set I’d been holding the day before. It was only when I went to return them to the box that I saw the small card. My hand was shaking as I picked it out and read it.
‘They will look good on your perfect figure. SL.’
The initials of the man I’d met for the very first time the day before. I sat reading the card then on a whim turned it over.
‘Make sure you’re wearing them on Friday. Carlton Hotel Bar. 20.30.’
“Oh shit,” I let out and put my hand over my mouth as I read the message again.
Sam Lawrence said he wanted to see me again soon and it was obvious that he meant it. The turmoil was flooding my mind as I slid my hand up over my eyes and wondered what the hell I was going to do.
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