Today I’m all alone at the office. Just little old me.
I’m getting wet just thinking about the weekend and I start to fantasize again.
I wish a girl would sneak into my office and leave the door cracked. Not even say a word, but climb under my desk and spread my legs. Pull my skirt up and peel my panties to the side. I want to feel her warm lips and tongue up my inner thigh and then softly. Gently. So gently. On my clit. I’ll try to touch her and enjoy, and she’ll tell me to get back to work so I have no choice but to obey.
I’ll be trying to focus on my computer screen while i feel my wetness and hear her slurping under my desk. I’ll try to stay silent but I’ll let out quiet moans. Maybe a man in the hallway will hear me and step in to see the commotion. He’ll see me in my lowcut shirt, breasts heaving while I moan. I’ll lock eyes with him and beckon him over.