Angie kissed me at work.

It happened after hours in the records room. I was alone. Everyone else had gone home already. She came in with a big smile. Hugged me and then quickly kissed me. It was one fluid motion. There was no pause. No time to back away. It almost seemed like it didnt happen. Yet I know that it did. Because I tasted the alcohol on her tongue. It was barely masked by the sugary starlight mint she was sucking.

She didnt think anything of it. She just kept on talking. As if it was normal. Like she had done it a thousand times or something. She didnt even bother to gauge my response. I think I was surprised. With my mouth hanging open. As in what the fuck just happened. I waited for her to tell me why she did it. But she just went on about her job interview. So I didnt say anything.

I shouldve kissed her back. She was wearing those patterned stretch pants. They formed perfectly to her butt. Oh what a beautiful butt. I just masturbated right now. Just thinking about it.