When Dreams Come Knocking - An Office Romance Saga
So at times, we would like to think that after hitting "Publish post" on a new post, the seas will part, angels will sing with their cherry voices, and Moses will lead followers straight into the post, starting a flood of comments or customers rushing into our shopping carts (if you own a product blog). But that’s obviously not going to happen that fast.
One thing I've come to learn about blogging is that it requires time investment and energy – you constantly have to be publishing your original content and good stuff to please your followers.
Anyhow, I know most of you reading this post must be thinking, "What's this douchebag talking about?" (angry face). So, I'll sadly stop with the blog talk and move on to tell you what happened recently.
All of a sudden, time just stops, and I’m sitting there like, "What the fuck?" I look around, and there’s no one there. I heard the door chime. I look left on to my office door, and there’s a beautiful young woman, lad, chick, bird, etc.., whatever you call them in your area. So going on... Her hair was done perfectly, her makeup was flawless, her cleavage was neither too big nor too small, but it was just right, and her lips were Oh! My nipples are even getting harder to narrate this. Hahaha, just joking.
Anyhu, so quick. I pinch myself to see if I’m dreaming or having a wet dream, since I know this can’t be real. I mean, a perfect hot woman right here in my boring mode. She walks over to me in slow motion, her hips moving side by side smoothly,her boobies going up and down just as if they're a Hmmmm! and then she takes off her long black coat; underneath, she has a beautiful short red dress. Now again, I’m hoping this isn’t a dream; I’m hoping this is reality. There’s no one around in my office.
We’re just making out like this; this is the first time everyone has been tense with each other. She grabs my hand and starts directing it at her boobs, tummy, and then down her body to her short red skirt. I insert my large, gigantic hand under her skirt, pull down her fanniez (thong) a bit, and start rubbing on her clitoral area slowly. She gets wetter and wetter by the second. I pull off her thong completely, and in my mind, I'm just hoping and wishing that no one decides to come into my office now...
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is that a true story? Why'd you end it at the best part
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ReplyDelete@Max Power haha it hasnt end'd yet it'l just cont. if many ppl tel me to cont..
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@Max Power haha it hasnt end'd yet it'l just cont. if many ppl tel me to cont..
@heddin hahaha 2bad mate that wasnt my intention
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