[ I’m on mobile. Sorry if there’s shitty formatting, my kinky friends. ]
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I met my last boyfriend, Lee, on my first day at my new job.
I’m a corporate receptionist. I love it — purely cause I get to dress like a little office whore. Stockings, tight skirts, dresses. Plus, I have huge tits that always look banging in a button down. I was walked into the office he shared with two other males, and introduced to the three of them as their new receptionist. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of Lee. We had an instant connection — he was seven years older than me, tall and broad shouldered, and with the perfect dad bod. I’m into guys that can pick me up, throw me around, hold me down; and fuck I love a little bit of belly on my man.
I remember the flirtatious smile I gave him as we were introduced. I let my hand linger in his a second too long when we shook hands. I could feel the heat coming off of him. Fuck, if we were animals, I think I would have fucked him then and there.