I know I shouldn’t see him in that way. He is off limits forbidden and not for me. My mind knows all the reasons why not, yet my body cannot stop the chemical reaction his nearness brings. The tightness in my nipples the shaking of my hands the quickness of my beating heart. The struggle to stay in the present as he barks out his orders to me and not to wander off into the fantasies that are a constant side effect of the intolerable sexy man I am required to report to. In a flash I am no longer sitting at my desk but rather brushing against him in the hallway my fantasies run wild with thoughts of running my hands through his hair while his hands trace ever so softly the edge of my hemline. my breathing hastens, and I can feel the wetness as his hands travel up my thigh oh how my skin burns at his touch. He slides me over to the center of his desk. Puts his hand in my hair and brings his lips to mine I stifle a soft moan and he pulls me closer before another second can pass I find myself on my knees reaching for his belt buckle. My heart is pounding my pussy so wet. I free his impressive cock from his boxers I lick my lips in anticipation I taste his excitement enjoying every drop of his salty goodness as my hand strokes him. He pulls me to my feet in one swift motion my panties are around my ankles and I am bent over his desk the very desk where I laid his reports just a half hour before. I take in a sharp breath as his massive cock feels me to my rim. Every single thrust brings me closer to an eruption I am powerless to stop it. He pulls me by my hips as I take every glorious inch of him. I cum in a fury of bliss as I milk his dick for every drop I can hold. Just then the phone rings awaking me from my trance of fantasy. I must find a way to concentrate.
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