For no particular reason at all, all morning long while I sit and work trying to concentrate minding my own business hidden away in my office; I am throbbing like a horny little pussycat in heat for the first time waiting for the nasty little tom cat to take advantage of my sweet little innocent ways.
....this has been going on all morning long.
For no reason.
Not that I need a reason, but I mean I haven't really spoken with anyone. I haven't flirted at all today.
I don't have on any kind of rubbing on the fun parts panties. Just your basic hot pink thong.
Throb, throb, throb, throb.
My pussy and my ass.
Throb, Throb, Throb......
Just begging for it.
Wanting it so very badly.
Oh, the impure thoughts that are racing though my head right now.
Me being bent over with my ass in the air, a hand on my back.
Or sitting on his face getting my juices all over him.
Reverse cowgirl getting DP'd.
Oh, the throb.
The delicious heartbeat.
Perhaps I need to skip class tonight.
It's not like I will get anything accomplished in class or for that matter for the rest of my day here at work.
Perhaps I need to break out the toy box.
Perhaps I need to make a few phone calls.
Perhaps I should just do both.
Oh, good lord.....
Throb, throb, throb, throb
Pure delicious throb......
Monday, April 03, 2006
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Good god, you've got me doing some throbbing of my own. My cock is getting hard just thinking about you hot and wet and waiting for some fun. I imagine meeting on the elevator, anonymous as we now are. You're standing there, just in front of me, your thong peaking tantalizingly. Taunting. Your scent intoxicating.
I can't help myself. I step closer, drinking deep of your scent. You notice, leaning back into me. It's too much. I know you can feel my thick cock pressing against you, but I can't back away. I run a hand down your side, across your hip, down your pants. You press against me. My lips find your neck as one hand teases yourt gorgeous breasts, the other tracing your slick, throbbing clit with one finger. I slip it inside you and you gasp.
Care to continue?
tCO
Hmmmm, suddenly this elevator is mighty crowded.
tCO
Hmm a toy box, What sizes do you have. Small. medium, or OMG?
tco: well, that certainly made the throb bigger and deeper. Thank you. (as far as the crowded elevator, I like to be watched, and you?)
redblooded: why thank you! Keep bring the compliments.
Sorry if I caused any embarressment.
I hope the rash clears up soon. Is your skin still falling off? Nasty.
Maybe I should come over and give you my special rub down treatment.
clids32: Huh?
Mikey: funny~ I have various in all colors, shapes and um, things. I am a medium girl myself. I don't go for the OMG or as I like to call those, the ones I can only pet. Or ask, 'where do you think you're going with that?'
Glad I could be of, um, service. Another time, perhaps.
tCO
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