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Volunteering in every way

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If only you could imagine that amazingly beautiful fit sexier than a supermodel European girl, that would describe Brie. She was perfect in every way, great face, blonde hair perfect tits, and an ass that could crack walnuts.

Every guy in the office wanted to get to know her and so did I. In the office, I would find reasons to visit her desk. Visiting her desk was hard and so would I be every time. Seeing her would make me want to strip her down with my eyes and thoughts.

So it was on that day, the company had decided to participate in a bit of community service. A group of us had volunteered. I was beyond myself to find out that Brie had also volunteered. This would be the first time I would have a chance to interact with her outside of the office. Now you have to understand she kept to herself in and out of the office.

We get to where we are volunteering and find out we are painting a a community building. Our group was lucky enough to have to paint the inside hallways. Brie showed up in the hallway to help paint and I almost got an instant hard on. She was wearing a pony tail, tight tank top with no bra underneath, and daisy dukes. Looking at her nipples showing through that tank top and the ass cheeks showing out of those daisy dukes made me think she had no panties on underneath or at least i hoped so. I wanted her in every way imaginable. We get out paint and she walks past me a few feet down saying in the most sexiest voice ever, "Hey there big boy, I am going to be painting over there". Paint it with what, I think to myself. Frozen in my tracks I just nod. We begin to paint and there is cans, brushes, and rollers everywhere. It was a tricky maze of cans.

I was grateful that there was paint cans everywhere. So yep you guessed it we begin painting and paint is everywhere. As I look over I catch out the corner of eye, Brie stepping back in the paint, tray and tripping over a can of paint. The tray goes in the air, Brie goes does down the floor and paint splashes all over the front of her. It was my lucky day.

I see this and immediately volunteer to help her clean up. I look around and just down the hallway is a janitor closet. So I help Brie up and head toward the janitor closet. "Here let me help you clean up." She does not hesitate to take me up on the offer, as she is covered in paint. I turn the handle to the janitor closet door and it pops open. There is a sink, some soap, and cleaning materials inside. We enter the room and the door closes behind. I tell her to stay right there and suggest she take off her shoes and socks. I tell her to stay right there and I will grab some towels to help clean her up. She does not resist and waits for me start.

Cleaning her up is where the story begins to get hot and heavy. Her hair up in the pony tail exposes her velvet skin and I notice she has some dripping down her neck. I begin to clean it up and she lets out the most sexiest sigh. I was immediately turned on. I clean up the paint on her neck and begin to work on the rest.

The paint had rolled down her tank top and underneath. I say to her, " You have paint on that, why don't you take that off so I can wash it out." "Sure", she says. She takes off the tank top exposing her, I would guess, 38B breasts at attention. I begin to wipe off the paint, and again she lets out the most sexiest sigh. Her nipples become fully erect and I can see she is heating up. I am thinking that I am one lucky man. I continue to clean up the paint that has now dripped all the way down her stomach, past her pierced belly button and into those daisy dukes.

"Looks like the paint has dripped down into your shorts. Do you have another pair of shorts?" "No", she says. "Well then let me help you get those off, so they can be cleaned up also" "Sure", she says. She take the shorts off, ever so slowly and they drop to the ground. I was right. She was wearing no panties. There she stands, completely naked, shaven pink pussy with the most beautiful lips. Perfect in every way.

I begin to clean up the paint that has now dripped down onto that amazing pussy. I grab the rag and begin cleaning her up. I begin to wipe the paint off and she moans and sighs again. My cock is now hard and throbbing, wanting to get out. I can see she is wet as fuck and not from the water used to clean her up. I so want to have a taste of that wonderful pussy. Seeing that I quickly reach down and say to her, "You have got some paint there. Let me take care of that for you." There was no paint down there but she says nothing and nods her head. Yes!!, I think to myself

I reach down and rub my fingers over that ever so perfect clit. She shutters but does not pull back. I continue to make like I am wiping the paint off and she lets out another moan. I continue to rub and now notice her grool is peeking out of that wonderful pussy. She throws her head back begging for more. "Keep cleaning up...yes...don't stop!!", she moans. "I think you got some..." "Yes", she says. "Paint in there. Would you like me to clean that up?" "Yes..Yes...Yes", she squeeks out. I take my fingers and move down towards the trail of grool. I stick one finger in and she squeaks in ecstasy. "Don't stop cleaning it up", she says. I continue to finger fuck her and she is getting wetter and wetter. "Don't stop!!" As I curling those fingers up inside, hitting her G-spot I continue to make that come here gesture and bring her toward the edge.

She rides my fingers. Moaning and squirming away....

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