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My co-worker passes by me and my pussy drips uncontrollably. My eyes follow him from one meeting to the next. And I know he sees me too.

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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.

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My co-worker doesn't even know how much I want to fuck him. Every glance I have at him, I steal it and think of all the ways we could fuck.

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My co-worker is standing right behind me, discussing god knows what. All I can concentrate on is the heat raditating from his body. I don’t even think he knows how much I can feel it. My knees are shaking, trying to hold myself upright, instead of flying to the ground. Where they’d much rather be, in front of him. He asks if I’m joining some project going on today. I let him know that I won’t be joining him and enjoy the disappointed and confused look that comes across his face. While he isn’t looking, I’m sure to glance at his buldge shows through his slim cut pants, and I bite down on my pencil to muffle my moans.

We find ourselves alone in the office sometimes. Engaging in mundane, small chit-chat. Deeply engaging in eye on contact, like we both know we’re undressing each other. I have to keep myself from rolling my eyes at all mundane small talk and keep myself from just letting him know that my ass is available to him right here and now.

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When you work in an office, you begin to know your coworker and their habits. You don’t try to learn these things, but you pick them up. Like how you know when Scott goes for lunch and how many times Tammy uses the bathroom daily. You learn how Tiffany always clocks out early on Fridays and is late every Monday morning.

Being observant is a blessing. If I weren’t, I wouldn’t know that Ian has a habit of getting hard at his desk every day around ten AM. At first, I thought maybe he was just lazy and refused to get up from his desk around then, but I started watching more carefully. Finally, right around ten AM, he begins to squirm in his seat and push his erection down with the heel of his hand as if he wished it wasn’t happening.

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