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My sexy fucking co-worker is back today. After a long weekend of fantasies of us fucking non-stop. I tried so hard to not turn red when I saw him coming down the hall this morning. His broad shoulders tensed slightly when he spoke my name and told me good morning. I was sure to put a little extra lust in my eyes when returning his morning greeting.
Into our first meeting, we went. I was the last in, so of course my seat was right next to his. I crossed my legs tight in my pencil skirt, but even I could smell my wetness. I knew he could too as his inhale and exhale grew deeper. I caught his hands balled into fists and his jaw feather while I spoke. But I soon sat back down, feeling his eyes on me the entire way down.
My Fuckable Co-Worker Is Back
Breaking off into smaller groups, he and I were paired for this morning’s brainstorming session. Naturally, we found ourselves moving our chairs closer together. Bunched together so closely that the heat from his body and my scent capsulated us in a hot and steamy world of our own. Side by side we read off each other’s notepad, stopping in our tracks each time we look into each other’s eyes.
I steal and few touches of his bicep and feel him flex harden under his shirt. I can tell he’s holding himself back. Clearing his throat and trying to keep his eyes from undressing me. My body sends signals to him that I don’t want him to stop. I’d love nothing more than his strong body hoisting me up and bending me over this conference room table.
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