Hardly Working ... (Part II)

Hardly Working

(We Play)

It seems she has a thing for spontaneity . Whether she was pushing me in the handicap bathroom stall, or inviting herself in the left side of my cubicle as to block all eyesight and make her mark.... It seems she knows i like it.

Today was unlike any other Tuesday , any other work day for that matter. I decided to stay after hours to complete my book of business so that I wouldnt start out the week being behind. The supervisors were gone and only 4 people were left quietly snuggled in their desks probably playing video games or looking at internet porn.

I feel a warm moist object caressing my shoulder bone. I look up and see her perfectly round almond colored breast, peeking out from behing the cleavage line of her dress and her full , pouty lips smirking at me....
I knew what she wanted, I mean why else would she have stayed late. I needed something to loosen up this stress and and need to loosen her dress. So after looking around I did just that. But what makes this escapade different from the others was NOONE  was here. So i stood up , bent her over my cubile and started finger fucking her. Long, loud moans that seemed to have come from the pit of her stomach circled the room. Evertime i went deeper she would thrust back harder. Steadying her back with the palm of my hand i dipped down and stared drinking from the dripping fountain that i hade made before me. She screeched out and started shaking .. I flipped her over laid her on my desk and started my tonge to vibrating. Her toes curled and sex filled the air as a gush of warm liquid hit the back of my throat. I licked her dry, pull down her dress, and sent her home...wobbling, and sleepy.

Not taking a lunch today....