The Date

She had never experienced such uncertainty before, well not since she was much younger and had a mad crush on the boy next door. She had allowed him to fondle her breasts.

She was no longer that naive; she was just a couple of years from retirement and should not be acting like a doe-eyed schoolgirl. She did feel the same level of excitement now that she felt so long ago.

Janet arrived at work early the next day and got right to work. This was the busy time of year, and there was plenty that needed to be done. She did not see Brad all day.

They avoided each other all week, both wanting to talk to each other but afraid to. Brad had thought to just show up at her door, since he didn't have her phone number, but discounted that idea because it seemed a bit too close to stalking.

Over the weekend, they both had relegated that fateful night into the realm of dreams and not quite real. The following week at work was relatively uneventful and towards the end of the week the workload slowed down a bit.

On Friday Brad noticed Janet in the break room, "Haven't seen you around much these last couple of weeks. It's been really busy. How are you holding up to all this?"

"I'm just glad it's over for another year. Every year they claim to be better prepared next year, but every year it's the same. We have to work at breakneck speed to get everything done," Janet responded, "How about in your section?"

"It's the same, and I'm definitely ready for a break."

Someone or something took control of Janet's voice and the words that came out of her mouth both shocked and excited her. "Would you like to come over for a drink?"

The dam had been breached, what happened before all came flooding back in Brad's mind. All of his fears vanished and he answered after the initial shock, "I'd love to."

They parted after agreeing that Brad would follow her home just like before.

Janet could not believe what had just happened. He did not act as if she was perverted, neither did he leer at her like a piece of meat. He paused before answering.

Like a week and a half ago, Brad followed her home, and just like last time she invited him into her apartment, but unlike last time there was no delivery man waiting for them.

"Hang on," Janet said, "I forgot to order the pizza before we left work, but these guys are fast." She picked up her phone and called in her order. "They said it'll be about twenty minutes."

Janet opened a bottle of wine and poured them each a glass.

Brad accepted the wine, and then said, "The last time I was here was very unusual for me. I enjoyed our time together, but I must say I have never experienced anything like that in my adult life."

Janet laughed. "I thought exactly the same thing. It was as if I was inexperienced all over again and very exciting."

"Yeah! I think we are both burnt out on the dating thing and we are past the point where we need a romantic relationship. We can make our own rules as we go."

Janet leaned forward on her stool. "I like the excitement and if we don't take sex off the table, the tease and the hint of sex is very exciting. Want to do it all again after the pizza gets here?"

"I'd love that. Starting with the slow striptease and the accidental gropes before the movie."

"Don't forget the happy ending," Janet said just as the doorbell rang.

With the pizza on the counter, Brad followed Janet into her bedroom and as before, each stood with the bed between them. Janet unbuttoned her blouse as Brad stared intently. She smiled as she opened her blouse exposing a pale blue bra that was not quite opaque. She removed her blouse and placed it on the bed. "Your turn."

Brad removed his shirt and commented, "The view I'm giving you is not as great as the one you are giving me."

Janet giggled, and then said, "You're right, you need to take off your T-shirt too."

Brad openly stared at Janet in her see-through bra, noting her nipples enlarging. He pulled his T-shirt over his head and Janet licked her lips.

Janet unzipped the zipper on her shirt and let it fall to the floor. She purposely bent over to pick it up facing away from Brad. She heard him sigh, before she stood up and turned back around.

Brad sat on the edge of the bed to remove his shoes and socks. He then stood facing Janet in her revealing underwear. He unfastened his belt and pants and following her lead allowed them to fall onto the floor.

Next Janet performed a slow striptease in her bra removal, leaving Brad with a very apparent erection.

They stood facing each other, both topless; Brad wearing nothing but his boxers with his cock straining to get out and Janet wearing a small pair of bikini panties.

Janet took that moment to address her arousal. "We have both been around for a while and had several lovers, so we know our way around a bedroom, the various sexual techniques and positions, but to tell you the truth, our little pretend game that we are inexperienced and hoping to see a bit of skin and maybe cop a feel is unbelievably exciting." With that, she slipped her thumbs inside the waistband of her panties and waited.

Brad nodded his agreement as he slipped his thumbs inside the waistband of his boxers. "I haven't felt this excited since I was a kid, playing doctor with the girl next door." He pushed his boxers down a couple of inches just exposing the base of his hardened cock.

"I know what you mean. It's like when I flirted with the boy next door and left the window open so he could watch me change," Janet added as her panties dropped down to her thighs. Her focus centered on the unveiling of Brad's cock as he continued to slowly lower his boxers. Only the crown was now covered and Janet licked her lips.

Brad and Janet finished removing their underwear at the same time and stood totally naked staring at each other for several moments.

Janet finally broke the silence by announcing that the pizza was getting cold. She walked past Brad, making sure to give his butt a good squeeze.

Brad watched the sway of her walk as she headed into the kitchen. He followed just a couple of steps behind her to enjoy the view.

She got down a couple of plates and opened the pizza box. She then refreshed both of their glasses of wine before sitting down.

They each had a slice of pizza when Brad asked, "How long have you been watching porn? I know some women are into porn, but it is more of a male thing."

Janet swallowed the bite of pizza in her mouth, "It's actually a recent thing. I tried the dating thing, but no one I met did anything for me on any level. I felt I'd have to give up too much of myself just to have a bit of sex, so I thought I'd try masturbating to porn."

"Last time we watched porn together it was just the typical fucking and sucking, with no storyline. Do you like male on male, group, boy/girl, kinky?" Brad asked.

"Most of what I've watched is just the standard heterosexual one on one and not even any unusual positions. I've been meaning to expand into some of the other genres, but I just want the sex. I got burnt out on romance years ago. I didn't care for all the lying, cheating, and backbiting in romance novels. I found I was skipping over most of them and just looking for the steamy parts and that's just porn. I might be interested in watching group sex and maybe something a little kinky, but not too much. I don't like dominance or pain," she shared.

"I know what you mean about the dating thing and you might have found the perfect solution. Do you fantasize that it's you in the scene sucking and fucking?" Brad added.

"Oh yeah, don't you?" She put down her slice of pizza, wiped her hands, and approached Brad obviously quite aroused and with her arms wide.

Brad stood and enjoyed the erotic hug. The hug lasted a long while and only ended when Janet said she wanted to rub her hands all over his body.

Brad smiled and asked if she wanted him to lie down or just stand there. Her hands started at his shoulders and she explored his chest as way of an answer. She moved lower and caressed his stomach and teased his pubic hair. His cock reached up to grab her hand, but she avoided it for the moment and skirted around the throbbing member. She did however caress his balls and held them with both hands for several seconds before reaching around him to grab his butt cheeks and give them a firm squeeze while pressing her breasts into his chest.

She turned him around and explored his back, slowly working her way back down to his butt. She reached between his legs to caress his balls again, and after just a momentary caress, grabbed his cock. She stroked it for a minute or two before she released him and said, "Your turn."

Brad needed a moment to catch his breath, but soon his hands covered her breasts and as he toyed with and pinched her nipples, he noticed her breathing increasing. She stayed still and did not pull away, even as he was certain the sensations, he was creating with his actions were intense. Her knees started to give out and he caught her before she fell. He then supported her with his hands between her legs one from the front and the other from the rear.

Janet stopped even trying to support herself and just sank into Brad's waiting hands. He held that pose for a while, fingering her all the time. He noticed the smile on her lips and slowly released her and guided her back to her stool. He refilled the wine and regained his seat, waiting for her to come down from her erotic high.

It took several minutes for things to return to normal and after another slice of pizza, they retired to the couch in front of the TV and porn. They were not actually touching, but could watch each other masturbate. At one point, Janet commented that she might want to watch some porn that included a bit of spanking. That was in response to a scene in the movie where a woman was mounted from behind and the man swatted her butt every time, he thrust into her.

After a pleasant hour Brad and Janet hugged again, still naked, but without the sexual intensity. He got dressed and headed home. Halfway there he realized they still had not exchanged phone numbers.

Brad had to wait until Monday before he could again talk with Janet and tell her he wanted to continue their after-hours play time and ask for her phone number.

Monday morning Brad saw Janet in the break room and told he what he planned. He had to be subtle since romantic involvements at work was discouraged. He did get her phone number and gave her his. He also followed her home after work.

"I'm glad you enjoy our time together too. This has been the most fun I've had in years," Janet told him as they entered her apartment.

The dinner delivery was just a few minutes later and they both retired to the bedroom to remove their clothes.

"We have been having fun, and yes we have been acting like teenagers who have never seen a naked body of the opposite sex before, but we are adults who actually need more," she said as she removed her blouse.

"Are you suggesting what I think you are?" Brad asked as he removed his shirt.

"Definitely," she answered as her skirt hit the floor and she stood in front of him in only her bra and panties.

Brad smiled; his clothes were also mostly removed. He stood in front of her wearing only his undershorts with a with a suspicious bulge.

Janet smiled her approval and removed her bra. She smiled a sexy grin and turned around. She wiggled her ass a couple of times for him then lowered her panties half way. She wiggled again then lowered her panties to the floor. She spread her legs then bent over to pick up her panties. She held that pose for a while and when she stood up again, she commented.

"That's what yoga can do you,"

Brad quickly removed his underwear freeing his erection from its restrictive bindings.

"I loved seeing what yoga can do for you," Brad commented.

"I can tell," Janet replied pointing to his erection.

Janet felt a sharp slap across her rear as she made her way out of the bedroom. She turned, smiled, and said, "I was afraid you didn't get my hint."

She then wiggled her ass as she walked into the kitchen and the waiting dinner. Brad followed her into the kitchen remembering her comment the other night about wanting to be spanked.

Like nights before they fondled each other, but when I came time for Brad to lay his hands on Janet, he made sure she was bent over so he could land several slaps on her bare ass.

They continued as they had in the past, but this time it took Janet more time to recover after each time Brad spanked her. They finally went into the living room to watch the porn she had selected. This time in one video after another showing a woman being spanked.

Janet started to fidget as the third short video started. She grabbed Brad's hand and drug him into the bedroom.

"Come with me," she demanded.

Janet crawled onto the bed on her hands and knee presenting her butt to Brad for the spanking that had both watched in the living room. Brad spanked her matching the actions of the actors, then mounted her from the rear.

Janet couldn't remember ever having an orgasm as powerful as what Brad had given her. She knew this is what she'd been missing. She needed to be spanked.

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