There’s a new guy at work, and last Friday afternoon, I ran into him in the copy room. I’d jammed the printer and was trying to fix it when he walked in. I’d been following the damn instructions, opening ports and looking for the jam for about 10 minutes and I was getting frustrated. He looked at me with an amused expression and asked me to step aside. He popped open the door on the front of the machine and pulled out a crinkled piece of paper, which annoyed me even more. I’d opened that door more than once and hadn’t seen anything.
“Crisis averted,” he smiled again and threw the paper in the bin. “I guess you owe me now,” he said. It was obvious he wasn’t asking me to buy him a cup of coffee. I could feel his eyes on my body, and then he leaned back against the copier. His bulge was obvious, and it was getting bigger. “You’re pretty brazen for a guy who’s been here for 5 minutes,” I replied. “Didn’t you get the sexual harassment training in orientation?” I leaned into him and slid my hand lightly against his cock.
His hands went to my tits and I let him feel my hard nipples through my blouse before I squeezed his dick and hissed, “Keep dreaming, fucker. In fact, I think you should spend a considerable amount of time over the weekend thinking about what it would feel like to slide this cock into my tight, wet pussy.” I released my grip on him and flicked my tongue over his earlobe.
I can’t wait to run into him again… I’ll probably fuck him eventually, but until then, I’m going to make him fucking miserable.
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