When I walk in the office, the first thing I notice is the way you stare at me. I know your married but that doesn’t matter. I’m still going after what I want. I know I feed your ego with all the attention I give you.
I find it hard to keep my hands to myself during the work day. I stop by your office to drop off your morning coffee, I see you’re on the phone with your wife. You’re already telling her that you’ll be running late tonight and not to wait up. Late meeting huh?
I take a seat on your desk, watching your body movement while your on the phone with her. You lean towards me with that “I can’t wait to fuck you look” running your hand up my thigh, lifting up my skirt.
My eyes are focused on your growing bulge in your pants.
I can’t wait to be be alone with you. We really don’t have to wait for the work day to end, we can start early and finish off the day with some hot passionate sex along with a romantic dinner.
Written By: Gracie
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