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Work Place

Come into your office closing the door behind me,
Trench coat, combat boots but nothing else underneath,
Slightly open just so you can get a peek,
Walk over to your desk,
Unbutton my trench so you able to see my chest,
telling me, Stop playing and show me the rest!
Walking around I pull you in close to me,
Slip my hand up your skirt sliding my hand down into your panties,
Grabbing and stroking on this dick,
As I'm softly rubbing your clit,
Licking my lips as your moisten crevasses leaves
your misty residue
Quenching a thirst with you sweet juices  
Bet you didnt think you would be putting in manual labor,
Yes this is about to happen
Slipping your panties down over your knees,
Rubbing gently as I pull them past your feet,
Letting you hang off the edge just a little,
Once again it's time for Mista and Misses to meet,
So inviting as you legs spread wide,
Eye's roll back, As this dick begins to slide,
In and out… In and out…
With every stroke the moans get louder,
Covering your mouth, Shhhhhhhh.......
Don't want your co-workers to hear you,
Moving this interview to the floor
Your checking me creditenial as your hovering over me
just as you begin to sqat down your boss walks in

Shit I forgot to lock the door
Written by poeticsoldier (Comfort In Words)
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