She swallowed hard. What idiot of a woman didn’t show up for a date with this guy? “Can I offer you a drink, Meg?” he asked with a resigned sigh... “Umm, I guess.” She perched on the edge of the decking beneath the shelter and set her bag aside. Owen shot her a cheeky grin and she felt a flush of heat ripple through her. She didn’t know what the hell she was doing but she couldn’t stop herself either. The whole thing felt unreal. He turned away to pour some wine from a waiting bottle. “So how. Melanie was wearing her blue blazer, yellow scarf, gray skirt, and low comfortable back pumps for walking. She wore her auburn hair short, it framed her lovely face, little or no makeup, just the glow of youth. Melanie’s figure was perfect, long athletic legs, narrow waist, firm breasts, a picture of balance and proportion. It had matured over the years from schoolgirl to womanhood. Her greeting was friendly as ever as she kissed both of his cheeks. ‘So good to see you again. Are we ready.’ Off. But no position would work! My throbbing shaft was rubbing painfully against the cotton and I was sure the material could not stretch any further!I quickly looked around the office. Jen was out at a meeting and was not meant to be back for a good few hours. Liz had called in sick. I sat there trying to convince myself that what I was about to do was okay, and that I would not be caught. I knew it was crazy. There were people working in the adjacent rooms. Anyone could walk in. But with every. He shoved the door open and was in my arms before I could breathe and I realized that I had never seen joy before that moment. I know my own face mirrored his expression. That night, we made love with such urgency and desperation as I have never felt. We couldn’t stand to be apart, even for a second. I needed to take a bath, so he took one with me. We romped in the water like children, delighted to be together again. Work was the same, passing each other in the halls or walking by the other’s.