Why can’t we finish this at work?
Friday afternoon I was on break and took a walk around the building just to stretch my legs. While talking on the phone to a friend, she wanted to know if I had gotten hemmed up the day before. I was telling her no I didn’t but I wanted to. Just a few minutes later I got a call, I looked at the phone and it was Timothy. I looked back and I could see him on the balcony across the street. I answered and immediately become aroused by his voice, we talked for a few minutes but I really wanted to tell him that I will be free for the entire weekend if he wanted to call and drop by. We get off the phone and I secretly waited thinking maybe he would call at some point over the weekend but, no Timothy.
On Monday, I was sure I wouldn’t hear from him because we don’t usually do a back to back calling thing, we normally wait two to four days, I would be safe considering I wore a little school-girl dress. But by 3:30, something was throbbing under this dress that I could not control anymore. So I decided to I place a call across the street. Just hearing his voice starts a louder throbbing that I swear my whole office can hear. I asked him if he is busy, he answers “not that busy, what’s going on?” I want to see him and be hemmed up by him so I tell him that I kinda wanted a hug from him today. He asks, “is it a good day?” I reply, “yes” quickly because I know what that question is about. He says he’s on his way but should he go to the breakroom or my office. I tell him that I’ll let him decide when he gets over here.
Timothy makes it over and I am speaking with my co-worker’s child but I have my hand behind my back motioning to him to go to the breakroom. Once I break away and get to him, he is sitting in a chair but he is watching my legs as I walk all the way over to him. I get to his chair, he reaches down to my ankle and rubs all the way under my dress then he makes a small moan as if he likes that feeling. He immediately stands up and kind of guides me over to the corner where he orders me to put my hands on the wall. I do what he says because I have no other choice, he rubs his hands down my waist to my hips saying “yeah, this how I want it.” He is aggressively pulling me back and grinding, oh my, he turns us around so that I am in front now he lifts my dress to see my panties and butt and gives it a smack of approval. I hear him unzip his pants, then again I am not sure because he is kissing my ear and neck and things are starting to get blurry. He takes it out and rubs it across my warmness. I am getting wetter and I can feel him getting harder and harder the more this goes on…ooohh Timothy I don’t know about this, we may be taking this too far at work. I tell him to be good and he assures my ears that he wants to be good. But I have to try to stop some of this so I move his hands away and slowly step forward …I really didn’t want to break away from him, but we are at work. I turned around, Timothy still has his d$ck out, and he questions me about giving him head right here. I tell him I can’t do that, not now. Just seeing it, seeing him, it really makes me question my decision because I want him so bad, I want him sliding all in this wetness. He looks at me and knows that this is a struggle for me and says “rub on yourself right quick” and I do it because he asked. I rub on my breasts, I take the right one out he says “turn towards me” and I do it. He leans over and slowly licks my nipple (oohhhh the warmness of his tongue) and he licks it again he very slowly begins to suck my nipple and the only thing I can say is “ooohh sh!t.” From there the only thing I want is for him to sit back in that chair, take his d$ck back out while he suck my titties and I ride him until we both cumm…..
Why can’t we finish this at work?