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It was my first year of college, and I was a virgin at the time. I had finally scored my first job, at a small office a 30 minute bike ride away, and the boss who interviewed me, let’s name her Katie, seemed very friendly and accommodating with the fact I needed to take off every Friday for lawn-mowing work I had taken up. Katie was a single mom in her 40’s. She had two kids who were themselves off to college.
It was a fun and adventurous time for me. I had just gone out on my first real date ever with a girl from class. I was getting to like her a lot. She was 18 years old, just like me and very sweet. We made out a few times and I was feeling for the first time ever very secure and confident about myself.
The work turned out to be pretty easy but tedious in that I was not used to working 8 hour shifts in offices. I was the only guy working there. Every now and then I would start getting really draggy and run out of patience and asked antalya escort Katie if I could take off early. Most of the time she agreed, but she also made it a big deal, because about half of those days I was supposed to close. I just got too bored and couldn’t do it.. my mind could not do it.
One day I was alone in the store, and thinking of that girl in my class, I pulled out a pic of her on my phone and started getting really worked up. I looked around, made sure the office was empty, and I unzipped and pulled my dick out just a little bit to tease/play with it while looking at my phone at my desk.
Problem is, the office wasn’t empty. I didn’t check thoroughly enough and Katie, who was in the small storage room rummaging around, came walking out right to the sight of me tugging at my little cock.
The second I saw her in the corner of my eyes, I very discreetly put my dick away and pretended i was just.. scratching my groin, I don’t know… demre escort just hoping she didn’t actually see what i was doing.
“Chris”, she said.
“Follow me to my office. We have to talk”, she went on to say.
I followed her to her office, where she closed the door behind me and told me to sit down on the low chair. Once I sat down, she nonchalantly reached under her skirt, lowered her panties a little bit, and lowered her pussy right onto my face.
I was so shocked, but so horny at the same time, I thought “Fuck it”, and just went ahead and slipped my tongue just slightly inside her pussy lips.
Her pussy lips were swollen from anticipation and in my surprise she was DRIPPING WET. I was so turned on that I just went to town on it, kissed, tongued, licked, teased, nibbled, and went all crazy on her pussy, my nose and forehead covered in her juices while trying to steady her as her whole body quivered on top of me, elmalı escort nothing but moaning and pleasure noises coming from above.
She had one last intense orgasm, nearly screamed so loud, it made the gods drop their glasses, and finally collapsed on top of me, wet pussy all up in my face, my entire face soaked.
As she recovered, the first words she could mutter was “thank you.”
“Chris. You can go home. Every time you do this, i’ll let you go home early.” she explained.
And off I went, partially in shock of what just happened, and partially intensely satisfied and happy about the whole situation. I suddenly felt like a real hair-on-the-chest, bearded man… that I had conquered the peaks of all mountains… HEAR ME ROAR!
Suddenly I remembered, after coming down from my idiotic ego trip, that I needed to rush home, take a shower, and scrub all this delicious milf juice off me for my date with the class girl later that night.
I ended up hooking up with class girl, but after I told her about my relationship with a “unnamed coworker”, she broke things up with me.
But I get to taste a ton of sexy, rich, and classy executive pussy every couple days and all I was thinking was that life could never get any better than that 🙂
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