I’m super fortunate to be able to work from home all the time now, but pre-work-from-home times, I worked in a very small office. On a normal day, there would be five to six people in the office. But on some Friday, it was just another colleague – a guy in his late 30s/early 40s that I didn’t talk to much unless it was for work – and me. I wore a sundress to work, uncoincidentally Liam’s favourite dress of mine, since I would be meeting him for dinner and drinks after work. The dress was pink with little floral prints all over. The fabric was thin enough that if I was cold, you would be able to tell.
It was a pretty quiet day at work and I didn’t have much to do. So as the “insatiable little whore” (Liam’s words) that I am, I put on my earphones, pulled up some random audio porn and let my mind fall into the gutter while I pretended to do work. I’m such a bad employee, I know.
Images of Liam bending me over the table and pounding my little pussy in front of my office’s huge windows flooded my head. And then images of me riding him like there’s no tomorrow on our office sofa, and him making me take his cock down my throat and cumming on my face in front of the huge windows.