Office Forbidden Threesome: Stress Ignites Raw Lust
The March sun beats through the office blinds. Fluorescent hum overhead. I’m alone at my desk, spreadsheets blurring. Husband and […]
The March sun beats through the office blinds. Fluorescent hum overhead. I’m alone at my desk, spreadsheets blurring. Husband and […]
The mess hall buzzes. Clink of glasses. Printer hums in the corner office nearby. Coffee scent mixes with cheap perfume.
The limo glides up the plane-tree alley. Wind rustles leaves. Sun blasts the chateau facade. Chauffeur’s eyes flick to the
Breakroom hums. Printer whirs in the corner. Coffee scent clashes with my musky perfume. Legs spread under short skirt. Sipping
The conference room door clicks shut, locked tight. Printer hums faintly outside, mixing with fresh coffee aroma and my perfume.
I rush into the office, still buzzing from Manon’s screams on my bed. Her taste lingers on my lips. Coffee
Mid-January chill seeps through the office windows. Pierre jets off to China tomorrow for his Purchase Division gig. Two weeks
Open-space hums. Printer whirs nearby. Coffee aroma mixes with his cologne. Sharp. Masculine. My son fidgets by the colorful Niki
I dedicate this to you, the one who begged for a Halloween tale. We’re bound by words here, not cocks…
Office hums. Typewriter clacks echo from open space. Coffee scent clashes with my perfume. Sharp. Intoxicating. Door clicks locked. Heart