Finn Polmar (
wasntthehero) wrote2014-11-09 10:07 pm
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Finn was finally settled into his office, or as much as he could be settled. He was distracted however thinking about Alicia. He found himself doing it often and he knew he needed to stop. He didn't think she felt the same or would need the drama of another man in her life. Though, he was open to the possibility. Of course when the woman you are thinking about in the ways he was when they should up, you feel flustered.
"Alicia, come in."
"Alicia, come in."
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Alicia smiled at him as she stepped into his office and closed the door behind her. After that first late-night visit she found herself wanting to go back, enjoying the companionship when it was just the two of them alone and no one making demands on them. She scoped out the place with a smile.
"I see your chairs got here," she quipped, then saw how he seemed a little flustered. "You okay?" she asked. Of course she was guilty of her fantasies about him too, ones that had sometimes ended with her getting herself to orgasm.
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Her thoughts are already wandering a little bit, causing her to feel a little hot. But Alicia is telling herself she's not allowed to start touching herself with him just on the other side of that desk. Having him catching her would be, as far as she knows, really embarrassing.
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"So if I wanted to bend you over my desk right here, would that be dirty?"
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She wants him to see, oddly. There's a thrill in letting him watch. So Alicia lifts her skirt completely, giving him an unobstructed view of her fingers. She finds her clit through her panties and begins to rub it in slow circles, with a soft groan.
"You look good touching yourself," she tells him, her voice a little huskier as she feels herself getting aroused. "Why don't you keep stroking that cock for me."
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"What do you want me to do?" she asked, her eyes lifting to meet his. She wanted to hear what he liked, what turned him on.
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So she tried speaking again. "Come here," she told him, still leaned back in the chair, motioning him up closer to her head. She wanted to get her mouth on that cock, wanted him to fuck her mouth before he fucked her pussy.
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