My Girlfriend, My Partner

I never dated, it wasn't my thing. Friends yes, dates no. I got through college in four years with decent grades and got a job before graduation. I started in Internal Audit, I shared an office with another first year girl. We became friends and paled around. She was the first person I told about my upbringing.

We had ordered many boxes of files which were lined up against the wall in front of our desks. She was on the floor in front of my desk looking for files, she had a dress on that day, bent over the boxes I could see her underwear from where I was sitting, wrapped around her labia, with a small wet spot visible when she opened her legs to lean forward. My heart raced, every time she leaned forward her pussy in her panties moved, her pubic hair pressed against her panties, her wet spot got bigger. My wetness got heavier, I was rubbing myself and I triggered an orgasm. She turned asking me what was going on.

She wasn't amused when I told her what happened, how her ass in the air, her pussy in her panties had set me off. She wasn't amused, but she was curious, how could something basically gross turn me on? How could her pussy turn me on? I didn't know, but it did. She turned me on. That weekend we had been invited to the beach, for a summer weekend at our boss's house. He put us up in a room, we either picked the room with bunkbeds or the room with a double bed. She asked me if she could trust me and we said we would take the room with the double bed.

That night, we talked, that night I told her how my stepfather had sex with me when I was twelve, I got pregnant but miscarried. I swore her to secrecy. We hugged face to face, my boobs plastered against hers. She kissed me first, I put my hand in her crotch, she sucked my boob, I fingered her. We got down to business, this time her pussy was in my face, her lips open when I put my lips to hers and my tongue in her vagina.

We had our fling, hot, heavy, constant. We decided that one of us should quit so we could live together. We were not just friends, we were first for each other and we learned and discovered with each other. It wasn't the time then to come out, we never did, let people figure it out. We have spent all these years together. I've never been a fan of behind on her knees. I want her on her back caressing me. That day in our office was a fluke, her pussy and pubes all tied up in her panties. Really? Not a pretty sight.