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Monday’s Pleasure

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Maybe it’s because it’s Monday.  Maybe it’s because it’s been over a week now. Maybe I’m just horny. It could be any of these but in reality it’s none of them. It’s all your fault.  You’re so damn sexy in both body and mind, and that short pencil skirt looks just perfect on you.  All it takes is just a simple email from you with just the right sexy image attached and all my attention is centrally focused.  It’s Monday for Christ’s sake.  I have work to do.  But no, not for now.  Your sexy email has sucked the productivity right out of me.  Now what???  I take a walk around the building to get my mind back to work, but the hot sun has me thinking of you at that nude beach you like so much.  I’m picturing warm beads of sweat trickling down your butt cheeks.  So much for getting back to work! I sit back down at my desk and stare at my keyboard and monitor for a bit. Fuck it! I get up, walk down the hall to your desk, lean into you as you’re working, and place my hands on your keyboard to press Ctrl - Alt - Delete, then move your mouse to select “Lock this computer”.  I tilt my head as to say follow me, and you give me that devilish grin that says “lead the way”. We head to our favorite stairwell. Thankfully, most of society are a bunch of lazy fucks, so although it’s only a five story building everybody takes the elevator, which leaves the back stairwell all to ourselves.  With purpose I push you into the wall and with both hands start to pull up that short skirt.  I bend down so I can get reacquainted with one of my favorite destinations.  Your panties are still on because I want to take my time... or so I thought I did. In no time I pull them down to your ankles and you immediately help by lifting one leg at a time to remove them completely.   I look up at you as I start to enjoy all the juices you have to offer me, and the look of pleasure that I see is such a turn on.  It’s amazing how comfortable we’ve become in our adventures. This time is different.  There’s another destination I want to explore.  We’ve been there before.  It’s a place you’ve confirmed each time how much you enjoy.  With my hands firmly on your hips I begin to turn you around. My thumbs and forefingers spread those firm ass cheeks apart as I begin to tickle your rosebud with my tongue. Providing you such a naughty pleasure makes me so hard. You are now dripping wet from two places and my thumb starts to slip.  Well, that makes it sound like it was an accident, and you know by now I don’t do anything by accident.  As I start to rub my thumb around you bend slightly and push back.  Now my thumb is in your ever-accepting and playful ass.  This leaves my fingers in perfect position to enter your pussy.   There you are, moaning with ecstasy  as I search for every pleasure nerve I can find.  I’m tuning your orgasm as one would tune a Steinway.  With each keystroke I determine if I need to tune to one direction or another to get just the right sound.  A beauty like this deserves to be perfectly in tune, and I’m just the guy to do it!  Our playtime is limited.  After all, it is the stairwell of a public building!  After finishing you turn around as I start to stand up.  The bulge protruding from my slacks gives such an exact picture of what lies beneath. So much so that you can grab it as if there was nothing in between. You look into my eyes, smile, and with a grin say “Well, that just happened.”

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