I run my tongue up his bare torso, tasting the sweat, teasing his nipples. My hands follow, his heart races beneath my touch. He wastes no time spinning me around and tears open my blouse roughly cupping my naked breasts. Pushing me forward he yanks up my skirt and slaps my exposed bottom. Soaked panties pushed aside as he drives into me giving me sweet relief…
“Stop ogling those workmen and get back to work girl!” the office manager growls, breaking my reverie. I scurry back to my cubicle with a secret smile on my lips.
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Submission for FFF#3. Why not join in?
Too bad the office manager is such a jerk.
You certainly have a way with words, girlfriend. Very hot imagery. Now, where’s my hard hat?
I agree with Drew, you sure can slap the words on the page! Simply fabulous, and a fun twist at the end that I didn’t see coming!
Mina, great stuff, thanks.
Love and warm hugs,
Paul.
All work and no play….. you know the rest! Meow
Wow…love it… sure am inspired now.
Loved it Mina, different ending, good.
Ronnie
xx
Thank you so much everyone for your comments they are appreciated.
Hugs
Mina
Hmmph, this objectifying men must stop!! We’re more than sex objects, you know!! For example … er… we, for exam…
Well, what do you know? We ARE just sex objects.
Be gentle… (or better still, NOT).
Wystan
day dreaming about getting a smack……never happens….never
R
Mina, dear, where have you gone? I miss you!
Big hugs!
Bethie
Wystan, so sweet as always, brings new meaning to rouch and tumble.
Recidavist, quite right too. I mean it’s not like we think about paddling and strapping and smacking and mmmm….where was I?
Bethie, right here darling just haven’t checked in in some time. I’ve missed being here, maybe I just needed a break. Time will tell.
Hugs for all,
Mina