Hi there it’s R. I work for a library at local college and due to covid the job has become an infinity pit of boredom and questioning why I am here.
I been ogling my coworker for weeks, he works in the late shift with me. The other night after finishing a project and working on the computer, I decided to grab his hand pretending I was helping him. I did a few times and then he gave this look asked me if I was OK, I said “no,” I got up and he followed me to the breakroom. At the breakroom we were all over each other, his lips were as tasty as I have imagined. We moved the storage room across the hall locking the door as we got in there, we continue kissing and began to explore each other’s bodies. I put his leg between mine and decided to rub myself on his thigh while our hands were busy. I lost track and began to feel weak and soft, I had an orgasm and felt that I was done. With some regret, I uttered “I’m sorry” and he gave me a kiss in the forehead and said it was “ok” and we hugged to wrap it up. However, I reached down and grabbed his hard dick and began to stroke it slowly, I noticed he was wet and juicy. I gave him a kiss and moved down without saying much. For the next 10 minutes I gave him the best blow job he probably ever had, his groaning and body tensing up was so exciting to notice and I enjoyed watching him struggle as I worked away. We went back to work with my hair all over the place and David smelling like me