Friends with minor benefits

"You always look out for her, don't you?" Stacey commented to her friend as he gazed out the window of the coffee shop at the car that had stopped at the curb. His eyes were wide, and she could see the slight smile that men usually had when thinking naughty thoughts about a girl. Not that Gary would ever admit to it. He was not the type to kiss and tell.

Gary blushed, his face turning a light red as he watched the tan SUV. Yes, Viola was there. Yes, she was gorgeous, and totally a girl he should have gone after when he had the chance. Maybe he should have moved a little faster, but she hadn't been interested, had she? His mind kept flitting back to that time at Thirsty's and how he had offered to escort her to a laugh, and a comment that one day he'd make someone a good boyfriend. He now knew why she had said no, but at the time it had felt like an undeserved rejection.

"She's pretty. Just wish... she didn't have a boyfriend." Gary remarked, his eyes roaming over the young woman as she walked directly into the lobby of the building. "I mean, she's more than just pretty..."

"Oh so you're fine with her having a girlfriend." Stacey laughed pointing towards the SUV which had stalled a few feet away from where they were sitting. "Don't think she can see us. She's gorgeous too."

Gary's eyes roamed to the vehicle, and the lovely dark haired woman who was loudly singing along to something with a huge smile on her face. He couldn't remember her name, just remembered that she was gorgeous, and obviously in love with his dream girl. The kind of woman who you just wanted to enjoy for hours, and the thought of his sweet Viola doing just that was enough to cause a soft erection to begin to grow in his pants.

"Don't remind me." Gary laughed. "I can't compete with a boyfriend and a girlfriend. Two against one just isn't fair."

"I know what you mean. Her boyfriend's sexy too. Fun when he's drinking, but they keep a close eye on him." Stacey agreed. "Just like you said, two against one just isn't fair."

"Eh, well at least I've got you, my partner in occasional crime." Gary snickered, reaching his hand across the table to pat at her hand. He knew full well what pleasures that hand could bring.

"Breaking company policy isn't illegal, just fun." Stacey snickered at the thought, and her eyes drifted down to Gary's pants. He was fun, she had to give him that. He was the kind of guy who always thought of himself as average sized, even though he was comparing himself to hand picked porn stars. The problem really was his lack of confidence. He'd start off strong, but the instant a playful comment or negative reaction was given, he'd pull back completely, petrified that he'd committed some heinous faux pas. Much more damage and maintenance than she wanted to deal with long term, but was fun in small doses.

"Now?" Gary's eyes flitted back to the car outside as it began to move again. He imagined that bright smiling face being kissed by Viola, and it brought another throb of blood through his pants. He looked over Stacey's wide smile, and thought about how good she could make him feel, even if occasionally he wanted to strangle the girl. It was why he'd never actually asked her out. He knew that the entire evening would be a discussion about office gossip, and it was the last thing he really wanted to deal with.

"Sure... Maid's suite or the Library?" Stacey smirked, using a couple of their code words. It was simple, but the fact was that somebody was almost always listening whenever you thought you were being discreet. She and Gary had worked out some quick signals after their first encounter at the company team building picnic, which had involved a stone restroom floor and a lame excuse to everyone about checking out the geese down by the river. Company policy about fraternization was surprisingly strict, mostly due the HR lady's obsession with harassment briefings and sensitivity workshops.

"Mmm, thinking Maid's Suite. The girl doesn't get in till at least fifteen minutes late." Stacey smiled, feeling a soft clench in her lower body. Fifteen minutes wasn't much, but a little pick me up to start the day sounded quite nice.