#leanover anon

Loved loved loved it! 😍

About the cricket, could be a banter opportunity. He's going, she doesn't care for it, he riles her for being Aussie and not liking cricket and liking other things, such as racing. Cue banter flirting until the beeps outside of his cab.

She secretly (maybe whilst preparing a post cricket dinner or something) watches it and sees him looking fine in that shirt...

First time - had a summer fling with one of my best friends from school after we made out in a club one night. Neither of us could leave it be however much we tried. It was fun and fast and intense but because I wasn't part of the usual crowd he used to sneak about to see me. He would surprise me sometimes by picking me up from work and whisking me away for a drive and other 'things' - always the element of surprise.

Second time - Guy was on my uni course but older than me, we were flirty friends for ages (because I am sarcastic and can't help myself...I love banter) but he was with someone so nothing ever came of it. Until MSN Messenger....yes that. We used to chat loads, late into the night, for years, banter became flirting became a lot else. He did the classic man thing - "I'm not happy, I'm going to leave". The flirting escalated (and remember there were no pictures and no social media back then so it was all words). Then we were on a project together. For 4 months.

Think it's fair to say after about a week neither of us could concentrate much, the knowing looks and fleeting contact, Sat next to each other in lectures, far too close, arms pressed against each other, flirty touches under the desks. He used to whisper to me and blow on my neck to try and make me blush, I used to look at him with my apparently beautiful eyes and make him blush. I knew I was playing with fire but I was single and young and stupid. I loved the adrenaline rush and the anticipation.

Under the premise of the project we spent a lot of time together. Finding little nooks in the library and dark corners round the campus where we weren't disturbed for a split second. It was naughty and exciting.

But he never did leave her, not until a lot later after I stopped it. About 3 years later we did give it another go but it just didn't work out. And that's ok.

Hahaha there will be no judgment about your “advanced” age here… we are all united by one thing and it’s a desire to bone F1 drivers. More under the cut!

...shall endeavor to summarize when not at work! Definitely a friends to lovers sneaking around whilst we were figuring it out trope in my past though....