She was quiet for a few beats.
“Ahem. What’s taking so long?”
“I have to decide which one to tell.”
“You’re killing me.” He groaned and adjusted himself in his shorts.
“Okay. Here goes. We’re working late one night.”
“Good start.”
“We’re in the conference room so we can…spread out.”
“Literally dying.”
“It’s dark outside, and the conference room has the kind of windows where we can see out, but nobody can see in.”
“Uh-oh.”
“You with me?”
“So with you.”
“I need to stretch my legs since we’ve been sitting for so long. So, I walk over to stand in front of the windows. It’s a beautiful night, with a full moon and a sky full of twinkling stars.”
“Sounds romantic.”
“It is.”
“Then what?”
“You come up behind me, wrap your arms around my waist, and bury your face in my neck.”
“Mm-hmm.”
“You pull me back, and I can feel how hard you are against my backside.”
“A common occurrence around you.”
“Then you start undressing me.”
“Are you wearing a dress?”
“No! You told me not to.”
“I wish I never said that. Continue.”
“I’m wearing a blouse with no bra.”
“Perfect.”
“You take off my slacks next.”
“Please tell me you’re not wearing underwear.”
“No, I am. But you remove them both at the same time.”
“So, now you’re standing naked in front of the window.”