Late Night Shift Loveplay in the Stockroom

So here's something that happened last night while I was working my midnight shift at the store. You know how it goes, stacks of merchandise, fluorescent lights, and a complete lack of anything remotely exciting to do until you spot your manager walking past on her way out... dressed like she’s heading straight for bed in nothing but some flimsy pajama shorts and an oversized t-shirt that barely covers them. I couldn't help myself. We've known each other long enough to let our guard down around midnight, right? So I invited her into the stockroom under the guise of showing off some new inventory, a perfect private setting with no cameras. And then, as if by magic, we found ourselves entangled in a passionate kiss that quickly escalated. Before you know it, those pajama shorts are halfway down her thighs and my hand is teasingly sliding up the curve of her inner thigh. I can feel her breath quickening against my neck, mingled with soft moans as she grinds herself into me. So here’s where things get a bit tricky, her fingers are now delving under my shirt to trace patterns over my skin and she leans in for more heated kisses. We both know there's no room for misunderstandings, but is this just a brief fling or could it grow into something deeper? Anyone out there got any advice?