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Cindi walked into my office yesterday... I asked her where had she been...
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Cindi walked into my office yesterday... I asked her where had she been... Cindi walked into my office yesterday... I asked her where had she been... she said she was only out Monday and Tuesday... why??? I told her that I brought her flowers Monday and Tuesday... not knowing she was not going to be there... her deep brown eyes lit up and she asked... what kind had I brought... I said on Monday, there were beautiful tulips to match both sets of her lips... and, that I had sprayed them with a water bottle, scented with my essence so that she would only think of me... she smiled... then, she started laughing... out loud... you know... that laugh that you all get when a story or a thought has just rocked you in a very funny way... for some reason I do that to her... I rarely go by her new office area, where she moved a few weeks back... but, she keeps coming back to mine for more... yes, my young melonlicious goddess from work... oh no... Dreamboy... you will burn in hell if you taste this single head of a household with her young ... well... some of you preach that to me... and, I hear you... just not that much... As she's laughing... I focus on her lips that sparkle with a lipstick that says... taste me... lick me... suck on these for awhile... I will comfort you... I will breathe you... we will melt with each other... we will ride each other's saliva thru a wet dream before we have even touched other parts of our bodies... she covers her mouth because it is a good, heartfelt laugh... her body is shaking... and, those breasts are moving... her button-down, blue shirt which has imprisoned her breasts that are pleading with her to escape to me... at least, that is how I see it... everything about her body... down to her toes painted to match that lipstick... open-toed sandals... with a little bracelet on her ankle... I want to see her body naked next to mine... I want her sweat to drip on my chest while she rides me listening to this song... "I need a gangsta To love me better Than all the others do To always forgive me Ride or die with me That's just what gangsters do..." -- Kehlani - "Gangsta" But, this story is not about<b> songs </font></b>or lyrics... it is about a young, melonlicious goddess strutting into my office like she owns the place... and, she doesn't... but, she doesn't care... and, she sees me looking her up and down... I think she enjoys that about me... I don't keep eye contact with her... I give her the 'once over' and, then another 'once over'... and, she enjoys me looking at her... So... she says... she didn't see any flowers... and, I told her those women over in her area... must have taken them... women... you can't live without them... you can't live with them.... she laughed again... and, those breasts just bounce up and down... I'm in heaven... then, she asks me about the flowers I gave her on Tuesday... and, I said... well, those were more for me than for you... they were red, red roses... and, they had the little thorns on them... I pricked my finger and let a drop of my blood go into one of them... she licked her lips and asked why did i do that... I told her that that was to let her know that i wanted a pinky swear bond between us... so, that act represented that bond... again... she started laughing... you know when a person enjoys your company... they sit in a way that says I'm comfortable... and, then, they let out a laugh that evokes pure joy... however, with her... there is a little lust in the laughter and a twinkle in her eye... as if to say... what are you doing to me... why don't you just go for it... but, she doesn't ask... she did want to see my finger where it was pricked... I showed it to her and she bent over and kissed it... then she licked it... then, she sucked on it... all the while, her "don't you turn my brown eyes blue" eyes are staring into mine... she nibbles on my finger and continues to suck... then, she separates her legs... I swear... it looks like she is wet... but, I really can't tell... I'm so caught up with her sucking on my finger... my dick is aroused... and, at the same time... I hope nobody walks down this cubicle area... we are within a few feet of 20 people... the cubicles separating them from us are only five feet tall... not much privacy... again... she doesn't care... and, she is not a big woman... maybe... she is five feet tall... but, 100% all USDA Aphrodite... goddess... melonlicious breasted beauty... could she be the one for me... is this true love... am I fickle man... there are so many that turn my head... if only for a moment... and, now the X Ambassadors are singing to me... as I'm so turned on... "Hold, hold on, hold onto me 'Cause I'm a little unsteady A little unsteady Hold, hold on, hold onto me 'Cause I'm a little unsteady A little unsteady..." -- X Ambassadors - " I want to hold her... I want to taste her right now... right here... in front of god and everyone... her head is nodding to what I'm thinking... she reaches for my belt and undoes it... she unzips my pants... I'm frozen... OMG... can this be happening... we are at work... she 'shhhhhhs' me with her lips... and puts her finger to my lips... commanding me to be still... not in a crazy way... in a way that says... this is it... I'm not waiting another second for you to nail me... fuck all those crazy bitches on that site that read you... they don't know you like I do... they can only dream of tasting you... and, damn it... I'm so close... I can taste it... and, I'm going to make a man out of you... what did she say... did she say she was going to make a man out of me... yes... she did... fuck me... my dick is hard as a rock... I'm sweating... this woman is an animal... what is happening... she says... let it go... let it go... isn't that one of your fav<b> songs </font></b>by Sofia Karlberg... gulp... I swallow... how does she know about Sofia... oh Sofia... if you are reading this, please forgive me... unless, you are enjoying it... then, please message me so that we can finally meet... I just had to put that in there... Ok... so, I'm not as strong as some of you think i am... I'm only human... and, Cindi has taken the upper hand... as she wiggles me out of my jeans... applying pressure to my chest, letting me know that those jeans are coming off... boom... now, she sees my tighty whities... OMG... she loves them... so many people now, wear boxers, briefs, all kinds of crazy underwear... not me... I'm a 'fruit of the loom' man... just sayin'... Now that my pants are down to my ankles... I'm really, really nervous... I'm fixin' to have my first intimate moment with her... in the work place... me and this babelicious babe... we could get fired... is that a crime... Sade asks the same question... "Is it a crime That I still want you And I want you to want me too..." -- Sade - "Is it a crime" Cindi is dancing to this song... as she unbuttons her shirt and flicks her bra on top of my head... then she rips her jeans off... and begins clutching at my undies... thank god, I'm not wearing batman, or dungaroos, or "happy face" underwear... not that I would... I'm not saying that I won't, but I don't own a pair like that... As she about to make me naked... and, then ride me like the 8 second bronc-busting event that we have so often in the great state of texas... I hear this buzzing sound... it gets louder and louder and louder... until I realize that it is my alarm clock and... I'm waking up... has this ever happened to you??? thanks for the read... To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!  |
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Had me believing for a minute that it was actually happening but then it just got too wild to be actually happening. Seems you have an enormous crush on this young co-worker (although as you mention, most of your readers advise against getting involved with a colleague). But to answer your question, Yes I have been in the midst of a detailed, sensual dream only to be interrupted / awakened by the alarm or the phone. 
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Had me believing for a minute that it was actually happening but then it just got too wild to be actually happening. Seems you have an enormous crush on this young co-worker (although as you mention, most of your readers advise against getting involved with a colleague). But to answer your question, Yes I have been in the midst of a detailed, sensual dream only to be interrupted / awakened by the alarm or the phone. thanks for visiting and commenting on this blog... I had fun writing it... Oh... yes... I do have a crush on her... she is so sweet... but, alas... for me... she is too, too young... but, she did come to my office today... and, we had a conversation about the flowers... and, she did laugh... and, the pinky swear thing came into play... because she wants to do lunch with me and some people that left the company for other jobs... and... so, when I got home... I felt inspired to write this blog... 'cause I needed an outlet for some new songs that I'd heard recently... and, I like reading the reaction to these half-truths that I write about... some of my readers are quite vocal... and, you know... if I ever met someone from the real-world that would come up to me... and say... "easy" is this really you... I wonder what would I do... I mean... I am nothing like these stories at work... trust me... It does get one to thinking... I bet your story would be interesting to read... have a great weekend... To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Hi Joy... thanks for commenting on this blog... they do seem real... so real, that you want them to materialize into a very happy ending... or... you write about them... or you take a cold shower and write about them... or some people get 'big blue' out... just sayin'.... I'm glad that you liked it... Have a great Saturday! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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You got me on this one.. I was reading and thought this was all fact true. Yes it did happen to me way back. hugssssssss V Become a blog watcher sweet_vm
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Hi Joy... I didn't know "big blue" had a gender... Hmmm... Interesting.... Fingers doing the walking ... Nice touch!!! Have a great week! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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You got me on this one.. I was reading and thought this was all fact true. Yes it did happen to me way back. hugssssssss V I'm glad that you liked it... Some of those things happened, and I worked it all into a fantasy to entertain you... It appears to have worked... Thanks again, for your comments... Have a great week! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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