A Dark And Stormy Night 1m 1f coworkers sex story

I remember the first time I met her. She worked at a car rental agency at the airport. I had reason to be in the terminal most every night and we struck up a casual conversation. This went on for several months. Her figure was shapely and she was very attractive. She had a wonderful personality. Because of her job, she dressed conservatively. There was a very sexy quality about her. Occasionally her blouse would gap a bit and I would get a glimpse of her bra covered breasts. I was fascinated.

One evening, I was dropping a co worker at her residence and was invited in by her mother for fresh cookies. I was about to go in and received a radio call that I was needed at the airport, at the car rental counter. Well, so much for the chocolate chip cookies. Duty called. I got to the airport, about a 5 minute drive, and went in. She had some information that I had asked about. We joked around and I mentioned that as much as I needed the information, it cost me some chocolate chip cookies. We laughed about it and I went on my way.

The next evening, I received another call to the airport. I went in and there on her counter was a plate of fresh baked chocolate chip cookies. We talked a bit, over cookies and her customers and again I went on my way.

Being in a high visibility occupation, I was forced to be very cautious in my dealings with women. I did get brave and wrote a note that said, simply, "Good Morning Lovely Lady," sealed it in an envelope and secretly dropped it into her purse that sat open on the side counter. I figured that in the morning she would notice the envelope and open it.

It was a few days after the "note in the purse" incident before I saw her again. I could tell she was pleased.

Saturday came along and I was off for two days. What to do with Saturday evening? There was nothing much at the theaters and even less on TV. I still had need of some information at the airport so I decided that probably a little off duty work was in order. I decided that I would call her up and see if the plane was going to be on time. My heart leapt as she answered the phone. We talked a bit and she told me that the plane was running a couple hours late. We talked a bit more on the subject of the fantastic milk shakes at the local drive in restaurant. They were known everywhere. I said, "Why don't I buy you one after the flight leaves." She said "That would be great!" Boy was I surprised. We agreed that after the plane left we'd meet in the airport parking lot and go for a shake. The next hours were endless. I actually paced the floor in my apartment!

She said she'd meet me as close to 10 o'clock as she could, but I had gotten there early. As a famous author once wrote, it was a "Dark and Stormy Night" as sea coast weather can often be. It was snowing as my wait at the terminal lengthened. My windshield was completely snow covered, but the snow was so wet that it wasn't sticking on the ground. I had the radio on the local soft music station, and had to start the engine to generate some heat as the outside temperature was about freezing. A car's headlights pulled into the deserted terminal, but it was just turning around. I sat back, turned up the music a little and let my mind wander.

The ten o'clock news came on the radio and it was raining, dissolving the wet snow. A car pulled into the terminal and went slowly past. I could see that it wasn't her, but some other lady apparently on her way to a rendezvous. She stopped at the other end of the parking area and someone got out of a car and into hers. They drove off. The news ended and the music began again. It rained harder.

She came out. She was wearing a clear rain jacket, a zippered blue jean coat and grey slacks. I couldn't see what else she had on.

She suggested that we go in her car as it was less known in the area. We went over to the drive up window and got two strawberry shakes. We pulled into the parking lot like a couple of teenagers and shut off the car. We sat in the car and enjoyed the shakes. She un zipped her raincoat as the car warmed up. She eventually un zipped the jeans jacket also and disclosed a sheer white blouse. The dim lighting failed to reveal the exact design, but it was very alluring.

We talked well past the shakes, and I asked if she'd like to go for a ride. She said she would and would I drive? I moved to the driver seat and we headed for an ocean overlook about 20 miles away.

We sat at the overlook for awhile and talked. I just sat looking at her and she at me. I reached over and kissed her. She reacted immediately to my touch. Our tongues met and we held each other tightly. I reached inside her jacket and felt her firm breasts. The blouse covering them was silky and pleasant to the touch. We decided that this overlook was a bit too public. We drove back toward town and stopped at a secluded wayside.

We were in each others arms immediately. I undid her blouse and front closing bra and rubbed her nipples. They became instantly hard and her breath became short and ragged. I slid her slacks down over her narrow hips and removed her bikini panties. I removed my pants and I entered her. I began slowly stroking my cock in and out of her warm,wet love canal. I took deep, loving strokes and I could feel her tensing up. She started to climax and tried to keep on the pinnacle of ecstasy as I tried to slow my own excitement. She stayed on the peak of climax for what seemed like forever. I finally couldn't stand it any more and I shot the biggest load of cum that I had ever given into her. I continued to move in and out of her as she subsided. Finally we napped in each other's arms as the rain fell and the wind rocked the car

We drove slowly back to the terminal where my car was parked. The rain was still falling as we parted and we promised each other that when we heard very hard rain on the roof, we would think of each other and to this day, I remember our Dark and Stormy Night whenever it rains.