They’d been exchanging glances all morning. She crossed her legs and smoothed her skirt, fingers dancing over her thighs.
Another glance.
He smiled.
At lunch, they met in the coatroom. His hands slid her skirt up. Her hands slid his zipper down. He lifted. She spread. They joined. In silence, they rocked to completion.
Straightening their clothes, they returned to their seats.
In the office on Tuesday, her boss asked, “How was it?”
“How was what?”
“The Communication Skills seminar! Learn anything new?”
With a cryptic smile she replied, “Yes. And brushed up on a few old skills, too.”
Another glance.
He smiled.
At lunch, they met in the coatroom. His hands slid her skirt up. Her hands slid his zipper down. He lifted. She spread. They joined. In silence, they rocked to completion.
Straightening their clothes, they returned to their seats.
In the office on Tuesday, her boss asked, “How was it?”
“How was what?”
“The Communication Skills seminar! Learn anything new?”
With a cryptic smile she replied, “Yes. And brushed up on a few old skills, too.”
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