Overtime Fun

Both are hard at work again and have to fight the urge to not walk around the corner and walk straight to your desk and quickly swivel your chair around and “arrrrgggghhhh” I scream as a puzzled Gina stares at me and with a filthy smirk she says “give me that large black cock and let me suck your balls clean” my eyes widen and I shriek. I wake up with a sigh of relief, sweat right throughout my sheets. “A fucking nightmare” I mumble to myself as I lazily look at the alarm clock. It takes awhile to focus to see the red digital numbers flicker. I am late again. I am out the door, toast in hand and spraying the latest trend on my torso. A sweet fragrance fills the small enclosure of my car which I annoyingly taste as I reverse out of the drive.. The cackle of laughter makes me grin at the lights. A radio presenter makes an tasteless joke pulling his co-presenters into fits of laughter. I yawn as the lights seem to take an age. I drift again as I have vivid memories of a steamy sex romp. The view of stroking my brown concrete cock back and forth. Your eyes latched on the perverted entertainment that is happening right between your legs . I recall hearing “I could watch you do that all day”. I remember rubbing your already pulsating clit with circular motions and pumping my cock until I erupt violently. A stream of creamy liquid splash on your stomach and your breasts. I remember your eyes widening with a grin as a squirt of cum goes astray into your hair. A loud horn comes from behind which jolts me into reality again. I look into the rear view. A bald bushy browed mam is signaling me to go in an aggressive manner, finger pointing and I make out his lips which I interpret as I better go now. I feel a wet stickiness in my groin area. I adjust a bulge in my jeans as it appears that a something wants to free itself from its restraints.