Gil and I both worked for a large corporation. For months I would catch glimpses of him in the hall and in meetings, and I was sure that he noticed me as well. Our eyes would meet in subtle appraisal, then with a deeper, hungry desire. I knew within me that I wanted to be taken totally by him, penetrated to my soul and rocked into ecstasy by his gorgeous body.

I had been close enough to him several times to catch his masculine scent and know the clearness of his soft blue eyes. I fantasized how it would feel to have his large hands take me by the waist, slip down my thighs and around me to the softness of my buttocks and delve into the warmth of my crack. I would imagine the hardness of his shaft as he pressed me to him and our bodies became welded in a seductive dance of friction and arousal.

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