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The elevator dings and brings me up to my level of the workplace. I hurry along to my desk, eager to see if he shows today. Every day is always a guess. It is part of the torturous fun.As I sit in my computer chair at my desk, I look around excitedly. Sadly, I have yet to see his head above any of the cubicles. I sigh with anxiety. I want him to come to see me. I smooth out my ass-hugging pencil skirt and pull down my blouse to try to reveal my girls more.Now that I am at my small space in the back, I undo the top button so that the tops of my boobs that are being pressed together by my push-up bra show easily from my blouse. He has voiced his attraction when I show some skin, so I try to use it to my advantage.I look at the reflection of my black computer screen to assess my appearance. My breasts peek out teasingly from my shirt and neck is well revealed with my long dark hair tied up in my ponytail.I slightly panic but mostly get excited when I think that today maybe he wants to pull my hair? I quickly remove my hair from its restraint and fluff it around with my fingers.After feeling like it falls well around my face and shoulders, I look around once more. Still no sign of him. I let out a deep breath. My chest is heavy and my flesh is already tingling with anticipation for what may not even come today. I pull and grip the bottom of my skirt in pleasure.God, that’s what makes his tease so good for me! I am at his beck and call no matter how I plan for the day. Since he has yet to show, I turn on my computer and decide to try to distract myself by doing some work.At every movement around my cubicle wall, I instinctively look up to see if he is visiting me, but it seems that I am of no importance to anyone today. As the hours pass by my lonesome, my excitement slowly edges away to the thought of him not showing today.When the time for lunch comes I walk with almost a sulk-like posture. With all of our seductive dirty talk yesterday and how he just kept wanting more pictures, I had gone over the wall in wanting his touch.Though now it seems as if I may not even get to see his face today. As I wander into the break room and sit with coworkers, I wonder if I should button my shirt back up and return the proper look of a good office worker.The moment that I decided that I should probably give up, salvation arrives. The man that my body craves comes walking in the door. I immediately perk up and my heart begins to race. Now the fun begins. I hope.I beylikdüzü escort place my arms on the table and fold them on top of each other against my chest, then lean forward just a tad to rest my breasts on my arms. This pushes them up slightly so even more shows from the buttons that, I am glad, are still undone.As he walks past, I flick my eyes towards him expectantly, but he does not look up from his phone. I try to keep from showing my disappointment. He continues walking right past me, grabs a small snack bag off the counter, then turns around and leaves.He doesn’t so much as look at me to acknowledge my presence among our colleagues. On the outside, I smile and nod along to whatever my tablemate is saying, but on the inside, I am completely baffled.After yesterday, I thought he would be itching to get at me, but he didn’t even look at me. How in the hell can he act so normal when he has had me shaking with excitement at his words and touch?I quickly and quietly finish my lunch then return to my desk. When I get there, I lightly slam my hands against the top of my desk in sexual frustration. God damn him and his teasing! It feels so amazing but also kills me inside.Does he not want me today? Was that his girlfriend he was texting so he has no interest in his office toy right now? Ugh, I just want his touch! As I am currently too worked up in a sort of open area, I decide to make my way to the supply closet to calm down.I arrive without too much attention and walk further towards the back in a random aisle. I let out a big hefty sigh to combat the chest heaviness that had returned when I laid eyes on my torturous pet in the break room.”Wow, sounds like you’re pretty stressed there,” I hear a voice say from the entrance of this aisle. I look to my right and see him standing right before me just a little way down the aisle. My heart quickens and I begin to feel a slight tingle return between my legs. I smile at him. “Oh, not too stressed. Just today isn’t going as planned,” I hint to him subtly. You. You are the reason. I need your hands on my body. He slightly inches closer my way. My heart quickens and my longing increases.”I’m sorry about that. You know, it feels really good to hug out stresses.””Oh, is that so? Well, you wouldn’t happen to have any free hugs, would you?” I ask back at him. Please be the type of hug I am craving, I silently beg to myself.”I just so happen to have a hug right here,” he tells me beylikdüzü escort bayan as he opens his arms to me. I smile eagerly and walk into his arms. I want to squeeze as close as I can to him, so I put both my arms under his and wrap them tightly around him.He wraps his arms around my upper back is holding me against him, tight. My boobs press firmly against his chest and I pull my body in close so that my hips are pressing up against him almost equally as hard.We hold this tight hug for a few seconds then finally he begins to move his hands. First, higher up my back nearing my shoulders, then lower and lower. They go out to each side and slowly slide down the outside of my torso to my lower back.He then returns his hands completely on my back and moves his hands down a touch further. I feel his fingertips brush the top of my ass and dig in a little harder before climbing back up the outer sides of my torso.My chest gets heavier as my heart speeds up. As his fingers grab tighter on my ass, I lean my hips even further into him to press aggressively into his crotch. I nearly want to let out a moan when I can feel, through his pants, that he has already grown a bit hard for me.He quickly explores my body again and returns low. Instead of stopping at the fingertips this time he grabs a handful of sweet ass to make me grind into him again. I press even harder against him this time and squeeze my arms tighter to pull our upper bodies closer as well.His body responds by digging his nails in deeper as he runs his hands across me faster and pressing against me with more force than I put on him. Suddenly during our intense hug, he forces me backward by walking forward. I slowly half walk, half stumble backward with his movement.He doesn’t stop till he throws me against the wall at the far end of the aisle with a loud thump. All of my breath escapes from me in the form of a moan. He knows this drives me crazy and uses it against me perfectly.While he has my body pinned to the wall, his hands move from exploring the outside edges to my front side. Speedily starting at my stomach then, with both hands, moves up my chest and scrapes lightly over the surface. God, he teases my body with his hands like no other.I can feel my pussy beginning to drip as it is filled with my wet excitement. I try not to move my upper body so he may play with me as he pleases. Instead, I grab his hips and pull them towards me so I can use my escort beylikdüzü lower body to press with all my might against him to feel his member through his jeans.Without pause, his hand returns to my chest but saves me from the light touching by filling his hands with my breasts. He squeezes, pulls, and digs at them to put me through pure ecstasy.In another swift fluid motion he moves his hands down to my butt then, with his firm grip, flips me around and slams be up against the wall once more. Another moan escapes my lips at his roughness. Yes! Throw me how you want me! I beg inside my head.Thankfully the rows and shelves of the supply closet are full and not easy to see through, but plenty easy to hear through, so I tell myself I need to stay quiet. The thought of possibly being caught with someone already in a relationship doubles all the excitement for me.He slams his crotch against my ass with hard thrusts continuously after the other while endlessly groping my breasts. My blazer must be too thick because he decides to slip his hands under my blazer and grab erotically at me with only my bra between his hand and my bare flesh.My heart pounds with such excitement that it causes every breath to come out heavy. I can do nothing but stick my ass out towards him so he may pound against me easier. I want to moan to let him hear how much what he is doing pleases me, but I hold it in the best I can.Keeping his hands on my large breasts under my shirt, he pulls me back so my whole backside is against his body now. He roughly grinds his hips against me as his hands squeeze every inch of me. I move my right hand to the outside of his right leg and just rub up and down.I slowly make my way around to the front of his leg just below where I want to be. I hover there just rubbing, asking permission, as a good toy does, to move further.He removes one hand from my chest to grab my hand and put it between our two bodies, right on top of his now well-grown member. I stifle another moan at how much he must want me if he has gotten this hard.I rub hard against him, doing my best to wrap my hand around his cock even through the layers of clothing. I hear his breath escape him behind me. God, I wish I could hear him moan to me.With the hand that just gave me what I wanted, he moves up along my body and scrapes against my chest but keeps going. He scrapes his fingers along the back of my neck and up to the base of my head. I feel him wrap his fingers around my hair and give my hair a light pull.This sends a wave of pleasure down through my whole body. I rub my hand a little harder against him. Without warning, he grabs my hair a little harder and forcefully pulls my head to the side, exposing my bare neck to him. I wiggle my body against his in anticipation.

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