L0tus
The Sweet Heart
- Joined
- Jul 24, 2013
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Let’s talk about that hot girl at work who doesn’t wear a bra or that guy who always smiles and stares a little too long to just be friendly. Did you fuck them? Did you play by the rules or was fun on the menu?
For me. I’m not one who cares to mingle and look for men while working but god...I suppose there is a first time for everything. He’s forward, notoriously head strong, and rugged. One of the first names I came to learn at the building. He reminded me of a very primal sexting partner I have and that egged my inner slut.
We don’t work in the same department but god, I felt like I was running into him so often. I see him at break. I see him in the vicinity during my meetings. I see him passing by my desk. This is a big building and he keeps appearing. When he is around though...my ears melt. He ear fucks me with his voice which isn’t your traditional deep masculine voice but it gets me licking my lips.
He technically is my superior and on some occasions I have reported to him to relay information that would be pertinent to his domain. Perhaps it’s me wanting to fuck him but I swear, when we talk, he looks oddly at me. I can’t quite put my finger on it. It’s a look like I’ve either pissed him off and simultaneously he’s curious about something. I’ve seen him be quite friendly with the people I work with but in passing we don’t say hi and infrequently interact unless forced to.
I’m here banging my head on anything that I can (dreamily thinking about doing it on his hips). It’s also doesn’t help he really cares about his profession and doesn’t half ass his work. He’s handsome, assertive, and he has unintentionally ear fucked me multiple times. Fuck there’s too much sexual tension there for me and will be the reason I continue to not say hi, joke around, or get to know him.
For me. I’m not one who cares to mingle and look for men while working but god...I suppose there is a first time for everything. He’s forward, notoriously head strong, and rugged. One of the first names I came to learn at the building. He reminded me of a very primal sexting partner I have and that egged my inner slut.
We don’t work in the same department but god, I felt like I was running into him so often. I see him at break. I see him in the vicinity during my meetings. I see him passing by my desk. This is a big building and he keeps appearing. When he is around though...my ears melt. He ear fucks me with his voice which isn’t your traditional deep masculine voice but it gets me licking my lips.
He technically is my superior and on some occasions I have reported to him to relay information that would be pertinent to his domain. Perhaps it’s me wanting to fuck him but I swear, when we talk, he looks oddly at me. I can’t quite put my finger on it. It’s a look like I’ve either pissed him off and simultaneously he’s curious about something. I’ve seen him be quite friendly with the people I work with but in passing we don’t say hi and infrequently interact unless forced to.
I’m here banging my head on anything that I can (dreamily thinking about doing it on his hips). It’s also doesn’t help he really cares about his profession and doesn’t half ass his work. He’s handsome, assertive, and he has unintentionally ear fucked me multiple times. Fuck there’s too much sexual tension there for me and will be the reason I continue to not say hi, joke around, or get to know him.