Phase 3: I turn into a bad guy

Thus now entering what I nowadays call "Phase 3" I was on alert, something strange was going on.

I wasn´t usually the guy who "stole" women from other guys, yet had a cheating lady as my night time companion more than once.

Never I imagined the "old" Lab Rat to potentially being one of them the new one made me think of at least try something.

She knew how I was when it came to ladies and sex, so she should have been more careful....

I thought, not knowing that that the following events were exactly what Charlotte had amied at.

So as I noticed my appetite for her I of course used the "lucky" circumstance of her eagerness for my fashion tipps to steer the conversation from dresses, tops, pants etc. into more offensive areas...

And Lab Rat followed my lead after some tenous restistance we were not only discussing swim wear, which seemed still somehow natural as it was still baking hot outside, no I also got her to warm up on the idea that I could advise her on which lingerie could spice up love life...

Of course this was a risky move and could have ruined my plan, yet as mentioned earlier the lady was playing a game of her own and this fitted into her plans more then just a bit.

"So you think I should try out string panties?" The little schemeing meanie said of course with a hidden agenda which soon would be revealed.

"Of course you have the right butt for it and it will drive guys crazy..." I replied while we discussed this topic over a cup of coffee in my office.

She turned around sticking out her nice ass in my direction and out of a sudden lifted her summer dress and showed me that underneath she already wore a lacy black g-string!

I choked on my last sip of coffee nearly spilling it all over my desk as Charlotte was smirking while she was watching my reaction looking over her shoulder.

"Do you mean like this?" She asked and both we knew that the kind of innocence she did not really tried hard to put into her words was non-exsisting in this whole situation.

Other guys would now have stayed seated while there was a huge bulge in their pants and miss the opportunity.

As you may know I am not that kind of guy.

So I stood up a big dirty grin on my face, not shy of showing off what "littel" bugger I had in my pants and approached her.

Even though the cat was out of the bag I played along for a short moment. Stepping really close behind Lab Rat I whispered into her ear:

"Yeah exactly like that....and as I said it will drive guys crazy..."

I pushed my hardon against her firm ass and she provokingly purred:

"What took you so long?"