I don't know if this is normal but it seemed very exciting at the time. I had gone to a a centre that helped in setting up business' with a friend. Both he and I are male. As my friend is not as educated as me he wanted me there to help with any form filling or help with questions. Anyway, we were led to a small office by a quite attractive middle-aged lady- about 42. I remember her as about 5 ft 5, slim, with short dark hair and beautiful green eyes. Considering she was supposed to help us she was not overly friendly and seemed to have no sense of humour and did not engage in small talk.
Anyway, in the office was a small table with three chairs. My friend and I sat on one side of the table while she sat opposite us. It seemed my friend had no need for me and I seemed a spectator. But, i did notice that as she answered my friend's questions, I wanted to kiss her (to say the least). I regretted not coming to the interview alone and started fantasising what could have happened. All this occurred over a three or four minute period!
Anyway, as my desperation increased (I am 31), I casually and purposefully moved my leg under the table towards hers. My ankle rested against hers for a second and I waited to see what would happen. It was very slightly touching and I could always claim it was by accident. She never moved her leg in the slightest. This aroused me and I started wondering whether she was aware of it and enjoyed it etc. Looking back on it this seems foolish but at the time my mouth was dry with excitement as I became more daring. I interrupted the questions a couple of times and as I did so I moved closer to the table while simultaneously moving my thigh forward so the inside of my left thigh was prssed against the outside of her left thigh. This was the crunch moment. If she moved her leg now, my little chaep thrill would be over. Amazingly, she kept it there for the remaining ten minutes we chatted. I could feel the warmth of her leg emanating against mine and throughout we both acted very casually. At one point, she actually pressed harder gainst my leg so we sat like old friends with my ankle behind her leg and hers behind mine though both thighs constantly pressed against each other.
I remeber being so excited but limited in my actions. I couldn't dare do anything more but casually slide my thigh from time to time up and down while moving, appraently naturally, in my chair. All the time she acted normallu but seemed to keep maintaining eye contact with me though my friend asked most of the questions. This all lasted around twenty minutes. She gave us both a card should we ever require further information. I promised myself I had to go back - alone! I never did. I do wonder though, as a woman what she was feeling. It really excites me to think of her wanting me as I wanted her.
Anyway, in the office was a small table with three chairs. My friend and I sat on one side of the table while she sat opposite us. It seemed my friend had no need for me and I seemed a spectator. But, i did notice that as she answered my friend's questions, I wanted to kiss her (to say the least). I regretted not coming to the interview alone and started fantasising what could have happened. All this occurred over a three or four minute period!
Anyway, as my desperation increased (I am 31), I casually and purposefully moved my leg under the table towards hers. My ankle rested against hers for a second and I waited to see what would happen. It was very slightly touching and I could always claim it was by accident. She never moved her leg in the slightest. This aroused me and I started wondering whether she was aware of it and enjoyed it etc. Looking back on it this seems foolish but at the time my mouth was dry with excitement as I became more daring. I interrupted the questions a couple of times and as I did so I moved closer to the table while simultaneously moving my thigh forward so the inside of my left thigh was prssed against the outside of her left thigh. This was the crunch moment. If she moved her leg now, my little chaep thrill would be over. Amazingly, she kept it there for the remaining ten minutes we chatted. I could feel the warmth of her leg emanating against mine and throughout we both acted very casually. At one point, she actually pressed harder gainst my leg so we sat like old friends with my ankle behind her leg and hers behind mine though both thighs constantly pressed against each other.
I remeber being so excited but limited in my actions. I couldn't dare do anything more but casually slide my thigh from time to time up and down while moving, appraently naturally, in my chair. All the time she acted normallu but seemed to keep maintaining eye contact with me though my friend asked most of the questions. This all lasted around twenty minutes. She gave us both a card should we ever require further information. I promised myself I had to go back - alone! I never did. I do wonder though, as a woman what she was feeling. It really excites me to think of her wanting me as I wanted her.
