intriguess
sexual catalyst
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"I should have worked from home today," she mused out loud. By the end of the day she felt like she was going to go crazy, her bra was super snug for some reason. She had adjusted the band to biggest size rather than the smallest and the extra room still wasn't helping. Her breasts were sore and swollen, and her nipples equally sore and tender. She could feel her bra digging into her sides and shoulders. It wasn't unusual, after all it was the first day of her period.
She felt bloated, slightly bitchy, her body was sore and sexually aroused. It was the worst combination as she was almost too tired to play herself. It was one of those rare moments when she wished she had a toy that would fuck her without any effort. She envisioned a hot steamy shower, a strong man behind her washing her body. A gentle strong man, these thoughts were not helping and as the clock finally reached 6pm she was willing to 'hunt' as she put it for a sexual friend... she no longer went for fuck friends or sex buddies, but for some reason the idea of a sexual friend was well, intriguing. Mercedes wasn't dating anyone at the moment, though she tended to date men that were in much better shape than she was. She was used to hearing his friends ask why they were together and her exes usually said the same thing. That she was amazing both in and out of the bedroom, that it was nice to be with someone who wasn't obsessed with her looks and that she never asked if her butt looked big. She knew when the end was coming as usually they would say how she was too good for them, and it always went downhill from there.
Mercedes was the type that went after what she wanted and usually had no trouble getting it. She was not one of those snobby, spoiled princess's, and she had no trouble keeping a man interested. So finding a sexual friend might be difficult to find but she was going to look anyway.
She kept a change of clothes so she could go from work to play without heading home. She headed to the nearest bathroom and took off her suit coat and pants. She removed her dress shirt and was glad she was wearing a t-shirt underneath. She removed her pesky bra, she almost wished she believed in elective surgeries as her natural melon sized breasts were a pain to deal with at moment. Going braless was not an option, so she snugged up her t-shirt and tied it in a knot below her breasts, it gave her enough support to get by for a couple hours. She slipped on a bright turquoise t-shirt as she had never been thin enough to consider leaving her midriff bare and slipped on a pare of snug black jeans. She carefully put on a pair of black boots which added height to her short frame and accented the curves of her well muscled legs. She packed away her work clothes and left the bathroom stall.
Mercedes glanced in the mirror and opted against bothering with makeup. Her skin looked amazingly good, probably due to the extra hormones in her system. She pulled her long dark silky hair down, braided it down her back and whispered, "Good enough." She dropped everything off back at her office.
She headed for her favorite after work place, it tended to have more adults and less college co eds. The doorman gave her 'the look' and said, "If you don't find what you are looking for I get off at midnight."
She smiled and replied, "I hope I find someone long before then." She headed for the bar, ordered a drink and jalopeno poppers as she hadn't eaten yet. By the time she had finished her food and almost finished her drink she had been hit on by creeps and had hit on guys that were all waiting for someone.
That's when she spotted him. He was everything she ever fantasized about, athletic but not overly obsessed with his body, sort of lean and not overly tall, which she liked as she was short, and he was average looking. He was with a bunch of guys and she didn't realize she was staring until one of his friends elbowed him. She downed the last of her drink, smiled and headed towards him.
She felt bloated, slightly bitchy, her body was sore and sexually aroused. It was the worst combination as she was almost too tired to play herself. It was one of those rare moments when she wished she had a toy that would fuck her without any effort. She envisioned a hot steamy shower, a strong man behind her washing her body. A gentle strong man, these thoughts were not helping and as the clock finally reached 6pm she was willing to 'hunt' as she put it for a sexual friend... she no longer went for fuck friends or sex buddies, but for some reason the idea of a sexual friend was well, intriguing. Mercedes wasn't dating anyone at the moment, though she tended to date men that were in much better shape than she was. She was used to hearing his friends ask why they were together and her exes usually said the same thing. That she was amazing both in and out of the bedroom, that it was nice to be with someone who wasn't obsessed with her looks and that she never asked if her butt looked big. She knew when the end was coming as usually they would say how she was too good for them, and it always went downhill from there.
Mercedes was the type that went after what she wanted and usually had no trouble getting it. She was not one of those snobby, spoiled princess's, and she had no trouble keeping a man interested. So finding a sexual friend might be difficult to find but she was going to look anyway.
She kept a change of clothes so she could go from work to play without heading home. She headed to the nearest bathroom and took off her suit coat and pants. She removed her dress shirt and was glad she was wearing a t-shirt underneath. She removed her pesky bra, she almost wished she believed in elective surgeries as her natural melon sized breasts were a pain to deal with at moment. Going braless was not an option, so she snugged up her t-shirt and tied it in a knot below her breasts, it gave her enough support to get by for a couple hours. She slipped on a bright turquoise t-shirt as she had never been thin enough to consider leaving her midriff bare and slipped on a pare of snug black jeans. She carefully put on a pair of black boots which added height to her short frame and accented the curves of her well muscled legs. She packed away her work clothes and left the bathroom stall.
Mercedes glanced in the mirror and opted against bothering with makeup. Her skin looked amazingly good, probably due to the extra hormones in her system. She pulled her long dark silky hair down, braided it down her back and whispered, "Good enough." She dropped everything off back at her office.
She headed for her favorite after work place, it tended to have more adults and less college co eds. The doorman gave her 'the look' and said, "If you don't find what you are looking for I get off at midnight."
She smiled and replied, "I hope I find someone long before then." She headed for the bar, ordered a drink and jalopeno poppers as she hadn't eaten yet. By the time she had finished her food and almost finished her drink she had been hit on by creeps and had hit on guys that were all waiting for someone.
That's when she spotted him. He was everything she ever fantasized about, athletic but not overly obsessed with his body, sort of lean and not overly tall, which she liked as she was short, and he was average looking. He was with a bunch of guys and she didn't realize she was staring until one of his friends elbowed him. She downed the last of her drink, smiled and headed towards him.