Have you ever worked in an office? I’ve had my stints of
it, and oh my God, what hotbeds of sex and longing and lust they are. And sorry
my sisters, I do largely blame it on the
female of the species, though men are not entirely blameless. The office is the
perfect recipe for an explosion of longing, a cruciple of horny men and juicy
young girls who simply can’t seem to stop themselves from behaving like cock
teasing strumpets
It’s as if every morning the average office girl looks at herself in the mirror and thinks “What a delicious
mouthful of a girl I am! What sweet
little titties, what gorgeous legs and what a cute arse!
What can I wear today to make sure that every guy in the
office fully understands just what he’s missing out on?” And after trying on this and that,
they turn up and, intentionally
or not, cause havoc.
Everything they do is a turn on, sitting at their desk in
apparent innocence while flashing as much leg as they can without setting the sprinklers
off,
and doing the reach and bend as if their lives depended
on it.
In the old days they would have been dragged squealing
and protesting into the boss’s office and soundly spanked across his knee for
their impudence,
but in these modern times of political correctness
that’s no longer and option , and should
Mr Jones the assistant deputy acting sub manager quietly point out that their
skirts really are dangerously short and
they are showing far too much flesh, he is told that he shouldn’t be looking
and hints are dropped about suing him for sexual harassment.
But all this posturing and thigh flashing is routine
stuff for the benefit for the office as a whole, just seeing how far they can go
in turning the entire building into sea of unspent sperm
and screaming erections while updating the profit and loss account.
For young Andrew in the R and D department who’s a bit of
eye candy in his own right then it’s
more heavy duty and calls for some serious flirting. With him it’s time to
flash the eyes and the stocking tops,
and of course to mention to him apropos of nothing at all that she got
dressed in such a hurry this morning that she really doesn’t know if she put any knickers on! No surprise that
every opportunity he gets he asks her to
go and look for files on the topmost shelves.
This mutual unconsummated lust has to have an outlet, and
that night in their respective flats they fantasies about each other in their
evening showers,
both having the
same inflammatory thoughts about what almost was, but so far has never been.
Or maybe your office life is a bit quieter.
If so, could it be
that you’re working in the wrong office!
yea, yea, all simmering there but not good, not professional and not commercially wise
ReplyDeleteeyes down and produce the goods hit the bottom line let the profits role otherwise the finger points and find one's happiness elsewhere
of course this does mean come the 'office party' there can be many, many regrets the day after as the valve blows and people snap from the hotbed of seething lust.......................................
J
actually the orientall nymph in the last picture appears to be at near orgasm, what is happening under that table
ReplyDeleteactually too there is an interesting literary site that shows blue stocking creatures reading allowed serious prose whilst under the table things happen, the camera just points to the girl, table and book - it takes a while but the voice gets higher, it becomes strangulated, fingers grip the table, knuckles whiten as each attempts to retain composure until, well the valved is released
must look this up to share with you all
J
Do share!
DeleteLiz
The funny thing is that I get to see these girls well before they have taken up their office jobs.
ReplyDeleteAs a high school teacher, I watch these young strumpets in training.
As they discover the powers of their bodies, these minxes take every cock teasing opportunity to drive the poor male student (and many of the girls as well) population crazy.
It is no wonder that so many of the boys need to go around with their books held in front of their pants. These girls are relentless. Taking every opportunity to show off their shapely bottoms in their tight jeans and push out their tits brushing "accidentally" aginst the arms and chests of their victims. Learning how to sit so that they just barely show their panties and often enough to ensure that the boys keep sneaking watches over hoping to catch another eyeful.
How they need for one of their targets to take them behind the bleachers and over their laps for a long lesson in the consequences of cock teasing. Or to be kept after school in detention and get a long stinging spanking for their wantan behavior. But of course, for plenty that is precisely what they will have found they wanted and needed and would only encourage them further. I know it would have done so for me, and you too Elizabeth, and most likely for most if not all of your female readers ;)
amber
above all else one does learn such a lot here
Deletebleachers was oft heard in old American films and we blades gradually thought we knew what it meant
itv was only recently that i found it literally means bleached wood as sat upon in the dugout at the game- ho hum
You seem to have a pretty wonderful job!
ReplyDeleteliz
You seem to have a pretty wonderful job!
ReplyDeleteliz