It was a warm summer day, the kind that justified her choice of outfit—a flowery sundress that was short but still appropriate for the office. The office was small, and only one other person was working there that day. I was 32 at the time, and she—let's call her Elena—was 40, married, about 5'9" and around 135 pounds, 34D, and undeniably very hot.

We'd been talking and joking all day, some of it sexual in nature, though we'd never done anything physical beyond me grabbing her ass on occasion. At one point, I walked by the door to her office, and she waved me in. She told me she was so horny and dripping wet, scared that she might get her dress wet enough to show through. To prevent that, she'd lifted the dress in the back, so she was sitting skin-to-chair.

She motioned me around her desk, pretending she needed to show me something on her computer monitor, and then lifted her dress in the front. She was wearing a dark blue thong with thin white vertical stripes, and there was a clear dark spot where it was wet.

She told me to look in the hall to make sure no one was coming, then called me back around her desk. She took my hand, moved her thong to the side, and pressed my fingers to her pussy. Her pussy lips were smooth, but she had a thin landing strip on top. She was super wet, and my fingers got drenched instantly. Then she took my hand, raised it to her mouth, and sucked my fingers clean. She ended up taking off her panties because they got so wet and uncomfortable to her.

A few more times that day, I got to feel her pussy, and a few times I slid my fingers into her. Her pussy was pretty tight when I slipped my fingers inside of her the couple of times later that day. One time when I had my fingers in her, she did squeeze my fingers with her pussy. There was one time that we were almost caught by the other guy working in the office that day: I was bent down next to her and had just removed my fingers from sliding across her pussy again and he walked by her door on the way to the back. My fingers were still wet with her juices when he walked past.

Afterwards, we would occasionally tease one another like this, but nothing reached that level again, unfortunately.