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MirandaTwo years ago I was working for an advertising agency. I had been an executive for several years when Miranda was hired. She was very bubbly, perky, voluptuous 23 year old. I have always had a weakness for curvy women. Miranda was a temp hire, she was filling a position by another woman who was one maternity leave. Soon after she started working there, several young men tried to woo her. On occasion I would use my dry sarcastic humor to scare away Miranda’s would be suitors. Miranda assisted me with monitoring the frequency and time of when our advertising ads aired. We met daily at 4:30pm during the work week. We would go over the numbers and if there were any calls that needed to made. During our 20-30 minute meeting, we would also talk about our lives,in general..nothing too personal. I found out she lived with her mom after being evicted from her house that she shared with an exboyfriend. Miranda had just started dating a new guy…not from work. She was very excited about it. I was just getting out into the dating world again. I asked her for dating tips and made fun of my lack of “game”. It was fun getting advice from someone almost 20 years younger than me.As the weeks went by, Miranda and I really clicked. She was a hard worker and seemed interested in what I did. We started going out to lunch once or twice a week. I enjoyed our conversations and never thought that Miranda was more than just a friend. One afternoon Miranda decided to share more intimate details about her and her boyfriend. I was quick to remind her we shouldn’t talk about while at work….and joked (or suggested) we save it for our lunches. After that, our lunches became engulfed with relationship stories. Miranda had gone as far to wanting me to go out with her mom. I was flattered but didn’t think it wise even though my dating life was not going that great. One Friday afternoon, Miranda was sharing pictures of her and her boyfriend with me. She was flipping through them as I scanned. Miranda shocked me when she flipped to a picture of herself naked. The picture was of her neck down. I felt uncomfortable and turned on by it. Miranda leaned over to my ear and told me she was very attracted to me. I pushed the camera out of view and told her it was unprofessional. I knew I had to report it to human resources. I told Miranda that what she showed and told me at work had to be reported. Miranda seemed unphased, giving me a hug and leaving my office.I went down to human resources and reported the incident. The next day Miranda was called to human resources and given a written warning. I skipped our scheduled lunch that day. At 4:30 Miranda showed up and apologized. She seemed her normal self as our meeting ran long talking about what she and her mother did the night before. I was relieved. I was just about to leave work at 6:45 when Miranda asked if I could give her a ride home. Her boyfriend’s car had broken down and her mom was at work. I honestly wasn’t thrilled about driving to the East side of town, especially since I live on the Northwest side. But I agreed.Miranda went back to her desk to grab something she said. I stood waiting by the front doors for 15 minutes. I was tired and knew I’d be picking up drive thru for dinner tonight. Miranda finally appeared wearing a long trenchcoat. It seemed appropriate since it was raining hard outside. I told her to wait and I ran to my car. I picked her up by the front doors. Miranda commented I was such the gentleman light heartedly. I replied “you mean to tell me your boyfriend doesn’t do this for you?”. We kept the one line zingers for a few minutes. Things were back to normal. We arrived at Miranda’s house, she got very quiet and seemed nervous. I asked if everything was OK. She nodded yes and got out barely saying goodnight. I stopped to pick up some food and was just minutes away from my house when I heard a cell go off. It wasn’t mine, I searched my car and found a phone down the passenger side of my center console. It was Miranda. She asked if I was still close by but I told her I was almost home. We agreed that I would give it back to her tomorrow at work.I ate my dinner, did my elliptical, showered and went to bed. I was just about to fall asleep when I thought of that picture Miranda showed me. I admit that I masturbated just before going to sleep sometimes. I went through her pictures and found it. I held her phone while I rubbed one out with my other hand. I was so turned on that I shot my first load of cum like I used to when I was in my teens. I got cleaned up and went to sleep. I awoke to an amazing erection. I stayed hard through my shower. The picture was on my mind. In a moment of unclear thinking, I emailed the picture to my personal email address.I got to work and when I saw Miranda, I gave it to her. She had to tell me how hard it was to go without her phone for one night. When I looked at her all I could see was the image of her naked body. It took me an hour just to get into my work. Before I knew it, it was lunch. Of course it was with Miranda. I did my best not to think about her. Instead, I pointed to several women in the cafeteria that maybe I should ask out. Miranda saw through this and asked if I got laid last night because I was acting so goofy. She had no idea the torture it was seeing her right across from me. I joked that it was with some random women I met online and it was the best sex I ever had. Miranda, instead of wanting details, decided to share one of her steamy sex adventures. Just sitting there listening to her story made me hard. When we stood up to go, I made sure she didn’t see the buldge in my pants.After lunch, I decided I needed to take the afternoon off. I went home and worked out. I went for 90minutes, which was twice as long as I normally did. I felt good. I was just sitting on my couch after dinner watching sports when I got an email from Miranda. She wrote “you naughty boy” with that nude picture of her. I froze. Then she sent another picture with her legs spread holding her pink lips open. Miranda wrote the words “I want you!”. My mind and pulse were racing, I was getting aroused. I wrote her back telling her to call me. She did and within minutes she was driving to my house.When my doorbell rang I jumped to the door, I was pacing around my house already. Miranda was wearing that trenchcoat but it wasn’t raining. She opened it up exposing her wonderful nude figure. She walked in and dropped off her shoulders onto the floor. She wrapped her arms and squeezed me so tight. I hugged her back. Miranda was almost giggling. I noticed her eyes were watering. I asked what was wrong, she shook it off and said she was just so happy. I took her to my bed. There she helped me out of my clothes and gave me the best oral I ever had. Miranda sucked and licked me enthusiastically, I couldn’t take my eyes off her. Then she climbed up my straddling my body. She grinded herself on me. It felt so good, she was wet and warm. I thought I better get a condom on and reached for one in the nightstand while we kissed. Miranda’s body against mine was electric. I put the condom in her hand and she threw it on the floor stating we didn’t need it. I easily slid into Miranda. She sat up and moved her body in amazing fashion. I had both hands on her hips watching her breast jiggle as she danced on me. I then rolled her over. I leaned over her,pounding her as best I could. Miranda moaned louder,making me try to go harder. It all felt so good. I didn’t want the sensation to stop. I strained trying not to cum. I told her I needed to pull out to cum. Miranda squeezed me with her thighs, wrapping her legs around me pleading for me to cum inside her. I lost control of my body as I shot several loads into her. Every movement Miranda made got me shooting another round. I collasped, sweaty beside her. She glowed as I looked at her exhausted and satisfied.Later that night, Miranda confessed she was naked under the trenchcoat the evening I took her home. And it wasn’t an accident she left her phone in my car. She also confessed that the pictures of her boyfriend were really of her ex. She had been single the whole time. Adding she had a serious crush on me and my inability to pick up on her flirting drove her to showing the picture of her naked.The next day Miranda put in her two week notice. I kept our relationship quiet for a month before telling my coworkers. We got married 11 months after that life changing night.

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