Clean up my act ~ Masturbating in the Office

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I’d caught a glimpse of her last week when I stayed late at the office. The cleaner. Aren’t they supposed to look like your Auntie Margaret? But this one is a complete babe. Should be in the movies. Needing another fix I decided to wait behind tonight.

Well there she is, just finishing in accounts. She will be in my office in a second. Grabbing a comb from the side drawer I smooth down my hair, hoping I don’t look too much like a computer geek.

It’s hopeless though. She walks in and I can feel my self getting hotter and sweaty. I pretend to be typing and momentarily stare at the screen. A girl who looks like her will never go for someone like me. And her clothes. She’s wearing a cute little skirt that shows off her endlessly long legs and a tight t-shirt. Pert nipples sticking through the fabric. It was lucky I’d left the window open earlier, creating a draft.

At the mere sight of her the blood starts to pump through to my cock.

As if that isn’t enough, with her back to me she bends over the boss’s work station and begins to clean the surface around it. Right next to me, like I wasn’t even there. Her skirt rides up. Now the flesh from her thighs is only a few feet from my face. I can smell her cunt as it heats her lacy knickers.

I’m out of control and open my fly, grasping my dick as it bounces through. I imagine pulling her panties down and slipping my fingers into her warm, wet pussy. She’d push back and moan for more.

There is only one thing for it. I take hold of my shaft and start to jerk the foreskin back and forth. Starring at her luscious butt. My breathing quickens as I thrust my hips up to meet my hand. Some trouser fabric grazes over my knob and I imagine it’s her tongue. That’s all I need. Letting out a throaty groan I explode over my waist band.

Hearing, she turns around. Now, she decides to speak to me.

“You okay?”

“Never better.” I stammer, sliding my chair further under the desk to hide the mess I’ve made.

Perhaps I should ask her to clean it up?

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Written by May More
Hochgeladen August 22, 2020
Notes The work cleaner is a babe. I can't keep my eyes off her as she bends over a desk. Her skirt riding up to show her panties. I can feel my cock straining against my trousers. I have to release it. I'm out of control as I sare at her luscious butt and thumb my dick.
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