DO ME LIKE THAT!
- Jul 7, 2015
- 2 min read
While venting to a friend on break, He comes on the balcony looking for me. He looks to the left and then sees me on the right. He smiles and says "nice dress". I go inside and he's watching me as I try to get off the phone. Looking at my legs and following up until he gets to my eyes. He motions for me to come over to the coke machine. Then, he looks over at the door to make sure that no one is coming. I'm thinking,”what do you want to do to me, that you have to make sure no one is coming?”
We hug, we kiss, He rubs his hands across my butt and pulls my dress up a little to find out there isn’t much under there and whispers “ooh $*&T”! Then, he pulls me a little closer. His tongue tells my ear something that only my panties understand then, he takes my hand and makes an introduction to his d*@# all of this while his tongue is still speaking to my ear. I shiver a little. He turns me quickly and dips down, uh uh I know this dip, this is the dip used when you're a little shorter than he is and he wants to put it in good and fast (just for a taste).
My heart starts racing and I snatch away….”stop, don’t do that, not here, we can’t do this here, we're at work”! Oooh, he almost got me! Oooh, he almost got me! Oooh, he almost got me! He zips, tucks and straightens everything out. His eyes are back on me, and I’m thinking, I want this, I want this. He asks me if I can get off at 4:30. I quickly reply, "NO and I know you can't meet me at 5 because you have children to pick up".
He closes his eyes, I can see him negotiating some things in his mind and he says I can get someone to pick them up if I have to "work late". I plead, the best plead that I can muster up, (and it's really weak pleading). "Don’t do that, don’t find someone to pick them up, don’t do me like that, I’m asking you as a friend, don’t do me like that”. But something in me wants him to do me like that!




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