Went out with the people from work last night. A few drinks and a meal, then a few more drinks, you know the kind of evening, I'm sure.
Walked one of the secretaries home afterwards, being a gentleman. She's somewhat older than me, late 40s, I guess - old enough to be my mother, but slim and kinda attractive for her age - a bit prim and proper though, reminds me of an old schoolmistress or librarian (yes, she wears glasses). For some reason, I find that a bit of a turn-on.
When we got to her house, she invited me in for coffee - she's unmarried, lives alone since her mother died recently. I accepted, of course.
I was a little drunk and that, combined with a wish for a little fantasy fulfillment caused me to misread the situation and a conversation over coffee and a couple of confidences shared developed a feeling of intimacy and my libido slipped out of control.
I think I made a couple of, what I thought were, witty remarks, but now I remember were crude innuendo and her reaction to those was cool, but good-natured. Of course, I saw what I wanted to see and, to my shame, I undid my trousers and revealed to her the full splendour of my fully erect cock.
Things didn't quite go according to plan after that. She was initially quite shocked and embarrassed, and then I got embarrassed too and apologetic.
And then matters took another turn and, although they didn't work out quite the way of my fantasy, she did give me a handjob before kicking me out. It felt like a consolation prize, but I guess things could be worse.
I got a kind of a cold treatment in work today. I made an attempt to apologize, but it seemed to be ignored.
All things considered, I got off quite lightly and I do have the memory of coming onto her evening wear after she'd brought me off with her hand and the look of sudden surprise on her face.
I was naughty, but I can't help wanting to be naughty again.
Walked one of the secretaries home afterwards, being a gentleman. She's somewhat older than me, late 40s, I guess - old enough to be my mother, but slim and kinda attractive for her age - a bit prim and proper though, reminds me of an old schoolmistress or librarian (yes, she wears glasses). For some reason, I find that a bit of a turn-on.
When we got to her house, she invited me in for coffee - she's unmarried, lives alone since her mother died recently. I accepted, of course.
I was a little drunk and that, combined with a wish for a little fantasy fulfillment caused me to misread the situation and a conversation over coffee and a couple of confidences shared developed a feeling of intimacy and my libido slipped out of control.
I think I made a couple of, what I thought were, witty remarks, but now I remember were crude innuendo and her reaction to those was cool, but good-natured. Of course, I saw what I wanted to see and, to my shame, I undid my trousers and revealed to her the full splendour of my fully erect cock.
Things didn't quite go according to plan after that. She was initially quite shocked and embarrassed, and then I got embarrassed too and apologetic.
And then matters took another turn and, although they didn't work out quite the way of my fantasy, she did give me a handjob before kicking me out. It felt like a consolation prize, but I guess things could be worse.
I got a kind of a cold treatment in work today. I made an attempt to apologize, but it seemed to be ignored.
All things considered, I got off quite lightly and I do have the memory of coming onto her evening wear after she'd brought me off with her hand and the look of sudden surprise on her face.
I was naughty, but I can't help wanting to be naughty again.
