sissykaitlin
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Kelley sighed. It was a late night at the office, again. Standing and stretching he took the plans that he had been examining off of the drafting board and folded them up to put them in his cubby, for tomorrow. It had been a long day and he was ready to go home. But, tonight, he had some plans with friends to visit the local pub. Kelley was slim with medium length curly hair and wore a pair of skinny jeans that hugged his figure. At 29 he was used to working long hours and still having to find time to be social. But tonight was different, his boss was still in the office--he could see her light shining above the space that he occupied.
Walking up the stairs to her office he knocked and poked his head in. "I'm going to head out, Boss. I hope you have a good evening!"
Kelley smiled and waved before heading back down the stairs and slipping into his coat. Kelley had always been shy and reserved and it had remained true in the professional realm where he kept to himself and did the best work that he could. Kelley like it this way--he was able to keep his private life private while still being able to be as friendly as he wanted in the office and with his friends.
Kelley stopped in the restroom just before leaving and walked up to the urinal where he unzipped his fly and reached down slipping the black thong that he wore to the side so that he could pee. Kelley had been dressing privately for years but had never shared it with anyone. Rezipping his fly he flushed the toilet and threw his bag over his shoulder before heading to the pub that was about a half mile walk from the office.
Walking up the stairs to her office he knocked and poked his head in. "I'm going to head out, Boss. I hope you have a good evening!"
Kelley smiled and waved before heading back down the stairs and slipping into his coat. Kelley had always been shy and reserved and it had remained true in the professional realm where he kept to himself and did the best work that he could. Kelley like it this way--he was able to keep his private life private while still being able to be as friendly as he wanted in the office and with his friends.
Kelley stopped in the restroom just before leaving and walked up to the urinal where he unzipped his fly and reached down slipping the black thong that he wore to the side so that he could pee. Kelley had been dressing privately for years but had never shared it with anyone. Rezipping his fly he flushed the toilet and threw his bag over his shoulder before heading to the pub that was about a half mile walk from the office.