Newworld4455's blog post - Winter

Monday, February 18, 2019, 4:28:18 AM
The hairs on the top of her forearm stood erect and made her skin tingle . "Surely everyone can see the state I am in" she breathed quietly to herself. Was it the cold night air, or was it him? She could feel him enter a room or any building she was in. No need to see or hear him. His presence was electrifying.

The hairs were the first sign that he had come back to her. Now she was worried. All the other signs would begin to show soon. The aromer, the rush of blood, the adrenaline. All these signs were nice and comforting at home or in the evening, but here! Someone will notice.

She could sense the smell of love as she sat there with her back to the wall, gazing out to the beach and the road outside. Glad that it was winter the black silk dress hid her erect nipples from view by the rest of the party. But everytime she move, her braless nipples rubbed on the soft fabric, sending electric pulses through her body.
"Try not to jump like that" she thought.

Today was Friday. Freya's day. She worshiped Freya, the goddess of love and beauty. But in these modern times when the Gods were not as close anymore, Freya's Day had a different meaning for her. No knickers Friday. It had become a tradition to remind her of her lover.

But today she wished she had knickers on. She could sense the moistness spreading down her thighs. She was sure her work colleagues would smell her sexy smell and notice the quivvering of her body.

"I have to get out of here before he sees me and I fall to pieces" she whispered to herself. As she started moving out of her chair Carol came over with another drink.
"You are looking very flushed darling, have a drink" Carol shouted over the noise.
"Hold on to it for me please while I go to the loo" she replied.

Just then she saw him enter the room. Their eyes locked for a second before they both smiled. "Hi you are back then?".
"Yes, I like coming to these team building activities. We don't do enough of them"
"I like them too. Excuse me I need to duck out for a mo" she said as she slipped past him with just the slightest touch of a finger on an arm.

"You know it is Friday don't you" she called as she left him.

Friday was Bruce's favourite day of the week. Not only did it mean the end of the week, he knew if was knickerless Friday. The thought of snatching a glimpse of her swollen moist secret as she flashed him in a public place excited him. If he was double lucky it would also be Top off Friday. Her breasts were perfect as far as he was concerned. A beautiful shape, and gorgeous nipples that reacted to his every touch. Even when it was not Friday, Claire would tease him with displays of her cleavage when he was around. He recalled a time when he saw just a hint of nipple as he looked down her loose fitting top. That memory always excited him.

Bruce liked adventure. He was always doing something or going somewhere. The other members of the group were asking him about his latest exploits. He replied in a distracted manner. He was thinking about her. She was no more than 20metres away but he could not get to her. He had to find an excuse to leave the grooup and discretely meet her before she came back in the room.

Feeling for his phone in his pocket, he reacted as if it had been siliently ringing.
"Sorry Brian, I have to get this".

Making his way through the group he passed into the garden at the back. She was standing in the corner of the garden looking toward the door. As Bruce came thorough the door it closed automatically. Seeing no one else in the garden she flashed a smile toward him and quickly lifting the corner of her top to reveal her left breast.
"Hi"
"Hi" he replied.

Just as quickly they touched arms and kissed.
"It is nice to see you again"
"Do you want to go for a walk or something" Bruce asked with his deep tones that made her tremble.
"Lets leave in half an hour" Claire replied.

Bruce knew what she would be like. He wanted to gently slide a hand between her thighs, touch her moistness with his fingers and inhale the amazing smell of her body. Her perfume was wonderful, a fragrence that would always remind him of Claire. Sometimes while walking down a crowded street another woman whould walk past him with the same fragrence. He would be instantly taken back in time to the first time he saw her on the other side of a desk smiling at him. He did not know her name then but he knew he wanted to meet this new woman who had just joined the firm. But right now he was not thinking about her prefume . He wanted from her something more intimate, something that few other men had smelt or tasted.

"OK, lets meet outside number 10 down the road. I will get the car and pick you up. The air is so still and the sea so shiny it would be nice to walk by the beach" Bruce replied. "Its a bit cold but evrything I see is so beautiful it would be a pity to be inside".

"I love you" Claire whispered as she moved to go back inside to Carol who would still be holding her drink. As they passed finger tips touched again. Neither could forget that it all started with fingertips stealing discrete touches or accidentally brushing passed the others hand, arm, belly or bottom.

Inside the room Claire saw that Carol was still holding her drink. Carol's face lit up when she saw Claire returning. "Ahh, good you are back. Lets have a couple more drinks before we leave this place. I'm bored with work people for company. Anyway tonight we have to celebrate".

Puzzled Claire asked "so what is this celebration for?"

Carol replied "I'm leaving here soon. I have a new job, and you are the only one here who knows. I don't mind sharing with you because I like you best of all in this place".

Claire was slightly disappointed. She liked Carol and normally would have gone out with her in a flash. But why did it have to be today, when Bruce had just arrived. "I will have to make an excuse so I can see Bruce" she thought.

"OK, I am feeling a bit poorly today but maybe I will be fine to go out later tonight. I have to go home soon though. So maybe it is best if I call you later to confirm and we could meet in town".

"Great, but I am not taking no for an answer. Lets dress up and do something special. How about you wear your sexy Chinese dress. You look amazing in that and all the boys will be looking at us".

Sipping her wine Claire saw Bruce return. "Good I hope I don't make the front of this dress wet" she thought as she felt a warm moisture seep slowly down her toned tighs.

"You look very jumpy Claire, like you are getting electric shocks from a fence, and you face is looking very flushed. Are you alright?" her best friend enquired.

Taking Claire by the arm Carol noticed the hairs on the top of her forearm and on the back of her arm were erect like little goose bumbs. "Thats funny you are warm but those goose bumps made me think you were cold. Are you arroused?" she asked.

"Possibly" was her curt reply. "Shut up and finish your wine".

Carol smiled.Claire was a very attractive woman but not in a thousand years would she have thought Claire was interested in her. Clearly she was. This could be an interesting night Carol thought.

Carol had another wine while Claire finished just the one. As she was about to drain the glass Carly felt a hand brush her bottom momentarily. Sorry said Bruce, has he made his apologises for squeezing past people as he headed toward the front door. Carol looked at Bruce "Bye, have a good weekend". She wondered why Claire never seem to notice Bruce. He was ok looking, a bit quite and nerdy but he had interests outside work which few others seemed to do. Except the guys that played with toy guns in their weekend and some week nights. They were always trying to get Carol along.

"Thanks for the drink Carol. I had better get going as well. I'll call later and let you know how I feel"

Carol lent forward and quietly said "I hope you feel better and help me celebrate tonight" before kissing Claire on the cheek. Thats odd though Claire, she has not done that before. Oh well I guess too many wines.

It seemed to take ages to get out the door. Everyone wanted to talk to her. First Lawrence and then Kim, Michael and Robyn. As they hugged her and said good bye she hoped none of them noticed her rock hard nipples under the top of her black silk dress. Passing through the door she felt the cool afternoon air on her face and on her bare legs and arms.It felt exciting on her legs as she walked briskly down the road.

Around the corner she saw what she guessed would be Bruce's rental car. Hurrying down the road she quickly climbed in. "God you look amazing again. And you smell devine" Bruce greeted her. It was like she had broken a mirror while she was smiling. Her whole face just beamed and enormous smile. She could see he was smiling as well. She quickly kissed his lips before the car started and they headed towards the beach.

The both loved going to the beach. Neither were that keen on the coast really, they both preferred mountains and lakes and snowy scenes. But this had changed over time as more and more of their time was spent in each others company at a beach. She enjoyed few things more than watching him walk naked along a beach with his hairy chest and arms, athletic body and good looks. He looked so natural and confident. She gained a lot of confidence about her own body when they did this. There is a special feeling when you notice other men and women looking approvingly at your naked body as you walk hand in hand with your best friend.

"Shall we go to Cheltenham? he asked. "Park at our usual spot?"
Yes she readily agreed.

End of Part One






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ears1980 on 18-Feb-19 12:21:36
Love how you've set the scene; looking forward to part two!

wankoff on 23-Jun-22 16:24:05
Hairs on her arms standing up, of course she was nervous. She is in a room full of work people at a work event strangely wearing a black silk dress that lets the whole room see her nipples poke out,and you have have her wearing no knickers. That probably means the entire room of work colleague would also see her pussy hair tufts poking out.. You like that? Sexy, exposed woman just waiting for you to take over. Ready for you to come sweeping in with your idea of owning her. And in this environment she is completely stripped by you of any of her currency. SO what if her job goes tits up when they all know you have been shagging? And then you paint her again as just a sex object with your twist about her female work mate.

enuff said for now. Stories should not treat women as objects