The Guard

" **** likes you", that's what my co-worker said. I didn't believe it, because who in their right mind would like a plump, married, middle-aged grandmother. So I blew it off, just polite small talk, nothing more. Every now and then the conversation would take a little adult turn, but nothing completely outrageous. Then when no one else was around, little dirty innuendos started to pop into the conversation. Like during a discussion of food, we talked about sushi, at which time he informed me there is only one kind of meat he eats raw. This is the guard at my building and he is almost 10yrs my junior! I couldn't believe it. I thought well surely he is just being cute. You know, trying to shock the old lady. But boy did he make my panties hot! I started finding reasons to go by the guard post, and he made sure to take all of his smoke breaks at the same time I did, especially if we were alone. Then one day we hugged. Nothing amazing or dirty, but he squeezed so tight and held me so long that is popped my back! Hello, can you say soaked panties. The next  day had made and excuse to be near his desk and what you know he got on the elevator will me. As soon as the door closed he came to me. He put those amazing arms around me and grabbed my ass while kissing my neck and throat. He ran his hands over my breasts, then just let go and hit the button for my floor! Are you kidding me! I was dying I would have screwed him right there! The elevator meetings became more frequent, but never a kiss on the lips. If I would stand by his desk, he would run his hand up the inside of thigh and work his fingers under my panties. If no one was looking he would gently squeeze my ass, or press against me so I could feel his hard-on. I felt like a school girl trying not to get caught. Then one day I was standing in the lunchroom eating a piece of cake and he walked in. He walked straight over to me as i was raising the piece to my lips and took a bite then grabbed my chin and kissed me. I was in heaven. You would have thought it was may first kiss. Later that same week I was wearing a skirt and he got on the elevator with me. The next thing I knew I was being roughly turned around and my skirt was pulled up over my ass. He dropped to his knees, pushed his fingers under my panties and started nibbling and biting my ass. The sad part of this story is that he was moved to a new post shortly after that so things have not gone any further. But let me just say that he has agreed to mow my yard for the next two months, so I am hoping it won't be long until there is a way juicier foot note to my story.