nebtounge_4_fem
Really Experienced
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- Feb 22, 2007
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I am a successful married male, and present the image of an upstanding person at work. I am very professional, never make any sexual comments at work, never look the wrong way at anyone. I am the head of a large group, and have a nice corner office where I spend most of my days. Usually I have a number of people in and out of my office for private meetings all day long.
One day a woman comes into my office with a rather short skirt. On her way out, she drops something. As she bends over to pick it up, I get a glance of her panties, and my cock starts to grow a little hard. I am surprised at myself when I reach down and rub it a little as she fubles to put her things together.
My day goes on and is rather normal, except I can't get that image out if my mind. I am starved for the taste of a woman at home, since my wife just isn't into that. I get frustrated that she won't even let me try. So I can't help but fantasize what it would have been like to have that woman up on my desk, me in my chair eating her out.
I realize that I cannot be the iniator with anyone, or I will jeapordize my job. So I just go on fantacising. Finally one day I post something on literotica, just to have someone on the other end fantacising with me. I secretly wonder if someone from my office will ever see it, recognize me, and make a surprise visit to my office... my mind wanders, as I imagine how she would come in, and how she would make it obvious that she knew my dirtly little secret and wanted to be a part of it!
One day a woman comes into my office with a rather short skirt. On her way out, she drops something. As she bends over to pick it up, I get a glance of her panties, and my cock starts to grow a little hard. I am surprised at myself when I reach down and rub it a little as she fubles to put her things together.
My day goes on and is rather normal, except I can't get that image out if my mind. I am starved for the taste of a woman at home, since my wife just isn't into that. I get frustrated that she won't even let me try. So I can't help but fantasize what it would have been like to have that woman up on my desk, me in my chair eating her out.
I realize that I cannot be the iniator with anyone, or I will jeapordize my job. So I just go on fantacising. Finally one day I post something on literotica, just to have someone on the other end fantacising with me. I secretly wonder if someone from my office will ever see it, recognize me, and make a surprise visit to my office... my mind wanders, as I imagine how she would come in, and how she would make it obvious that she knew my dirtly little secret and wanted to be a part of it!
