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There's a hot new college intern I wouldn't mind bending over my desk for.
i have worked in large multinational corporate offices my entire adult life. long enough to see the change from men in suits daily. to button downs no tie....and sadly some in golfshirts more than even "casual Friday". fuck i miss the days of a man in a good suit.....constantly fantasizing (many times in my office, skirt hiked up, panties to thr side, cumming). to me, suit = power and there is nothing that will melt me more than a powerful man. makes me want to drop to my knees & crawl accross the floor to him..yum.
btw, id say 25-40% of the men still dress appropriately....and those are rhe ones i typically want to fuck (or better stated be fucked by).
as for me, i ALWAYS dress like a woman. ALWAYS in heels (and im 5'10" in stocking feet, so presume im 6"1-6'3" daily). always in fine suits or dresses. simetimes hose, sometimes bare legs. i know men notice as many have complemented me in a somewhat shy (aka i dont want a sexual harrassment lawsuit) kind of way. others more bold. makes me want to show them my pretty lingere, or my huge tits (which i tend to keep somewhat covered in the office) or my naked, dripping slit.
any particular person? yes, there are a few i fantasize about AT work, or ehen im home, trying to get off hard, i "use" my recall of their handsome faces, hands, shoulders, legs, voices, etc, to get mr off.
i cant be the only woman doing this.....
or msybe i am as ive been tikf msny times i approach sex like a man rwther thsn a woman (no offense gals... im sure the ones here are oprn minded & love sex...but most "normal" gals (particularly wives) dont twke care of their men like they should...begging of that cock![]()
Bob.
For a few years, we've been flirting and teasing. The innuendo is thick and sometimes it is just blatant. "Damn, I'd like to fuck you," he tells me. I hold out my hand low, "put your dick here." Nothing happens of course. Since my husband and I swing, we only play with married people if they both play. Bob's wife doesn't play.
Once, as we were taking the steps up, he was one set down in the zigzag. He says, "hold up, Jenny." I stopped and he says, "damn, can't see your panties." He was trying to look up my skirt. I put one leg on the next step up and told him I wasn't going to show him my panties. Shortly after getting back to my cubicle, he sent an email. All it said was "pink." Yep, he saw them. It made me really wish he could see them on the floor next to our bed.
Sometimes, when I'm in the mood to be sexy, I'll wear a thin blouse with a white or nude bra. The bra is visible, but nobody seems to care except for the guys (including Bob) that would look at my boobs anyway. Too cold in the winter to wear that, so I'll wear a big bulky sweater and a heavy, long skirt without underwear.
One day, as Bob and I were leaving a meeting, he leaned close to me and whispered, "I'll bet you're wearing a light blue, sheer bra with matching panties."
"No, but you're half right."
"Can I see?"
"No."
Just before he turned down the row where his cubicle was, I whispered to him, "stairwell in fifteen."
He was there first and we made small talk while somebody got to their floor and left the stair well.
I stopped talking and took Bob's hand, sliding up my sweater until it held my bare boob. "You were right about the panties matching my bra." I held one hand between us to keep him from leaning in for a kiss. Bob used his other hand to caress my ass, feeling for a panty seam. My other hand fondled the growing bulge in his pants. After a few moments of staring into each others eyes, I pulled his hand out and stepped back.
"So how long are you going to stand here, waiting for your hard on to go soft?" I asked as I left.
Damn, but I want him to fuck me hard!
Jenny
I used to work with a woman who, on Fridays, after work, would blow me outside the bar we all used to frequent. She always swallowed my cum, and said she then went home, and woke her husband with a kiss. Ironically, now I wish I was the one being woken with a deep cum kiss.
Unfortunately, back then, I didn't know how badly I would enjoy it. Now, I would have loved having you there.Would have been great to have worked with you two and shared your after work playtime...you getting her kisses after she'd teased my load out, then me getting them after she'd sucked yours clean out of your swinging balls.
So what about you, Fuego? Who do you fantasize about at work?tile says it all - who wants share - and why ?