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you know, she's not a whore. she's a slut.
i imagine she'd insert a vibrator just before a really long meeting, putting her constantly on the verge of orgasm. you'd pass by her as you walked out, brushing against her arm, just the simplest friction. in her heightened state of excitement, she'd snap, shuddering with pleasure as she came.
she'd not be finished there, of course, oh god no. she'd just have found a new toy. she'd grab you by the tie, in front of everyone, blind or uncaring to the glances of the other people around you. she'd lead you into her office. she'd shut the door. she'd sweep away the papers on her desk, jump up on it, and force your head down onto her crotch. you'd get her excited again, and it wouldn't take long. she'd stand you up, unzipping your fly, throwing her long, alabaster legs over your shoulders, hiking her skirt up as you fucked her.
when she'd be done with you, she'd fix your tie, your jacket your hair. she just can't stand messy clothes, you know. she'd open the door, telling you that she has to compose herself, but that you should leave your keys with her, and plan on working overtime tonight.
she'd open the door and slap your ass as you walked out, into the crowd that had gathered.
been a while since i've written anything. sorry it's so weak. gimme a bit to warm up again. |