Office Interlude
"Have you ever just stopped to think about me, waiting at home for you when you are carrying on with any girl who throws her tits at you? Do I even cross your mind at all when you are kissing her or having sex?" Katie yelled at me throwing the magazine she had in her lap as I arrived home one night, late as usual.
She wasn't wrong to think I was up to no good which was why I was an hour late. There was a cute copy girl at the newspaper office where I worked that stayed after hours and came to my door after everyone else had gone home for the day.
I had seen her around, but never thought she had a 'crush' on me until she showed up asking some trivial questions regarding editing a piece she was working on.
The young girl was very attractive as she had long black hair and beautiful eyes. Not to mention her body was to die for. I figured her as a straight girl, but after she began flirting with me I realized she was far from it. I guess she just knew I was into girls, as I dress very 'butch' and have that tomboy way about me.
I was sitting at my desk when she came and leaned over in front of me and said,
"I think you are really cute. Do you date girls?"
"Well, thank you. Yes. I like girls, but I have a partner waiting for me at home".
"Do you think she would mind if we spent some time together?"
"If she knew about it, yes, I think she would definitely mind! But what she doesn't know won't hurt her," I said getting up from my office chair.
There was something about the allure of having sex in my office that definitely peaked my interest. The thought of being naughty at work has crossed my mind a thousand times as I pondered writing my next story. Now was my opportunity to actually have this fantasy that's been teasing me come true.
I went over to my office door as the young girl made her way in and stood over by my desk. Making sure the door was locked, I pulled the drapes on the glass window leading to the hallway for more privacy.
Walking back into my office, I watched as she removed her panties and began twirling them around on her fingertips. I knew immediately she wanted to fool around. Putting my hand over her breast I leaned in and kissed her. I could tell she was hungry for sex. Our tongues darted in and out of each other's mouths as we both moaned and grabbed at our bodies.