You came to visit me at work. You were doing a good job of p..
Added 2022-09-18 22:02:21 +0000 UTCYou came to visit me at work. You were doing a good job of playing it cool, but then I stretched and your mind went to work. A simple action to me was a scene carrying your eyes over every spot of visible skin. When that didn't satisfy, your imagination saw fit that I overheat. The clothing must've been stifling because what little excuse I had for a shirt was soon up and over my pecs; a curtain is lifting for a stage. You fantasize about my chest; juicy, firm, a perfect pillow to lay your head or to suff0cate your moans. At that thought things really went downhill. What else could I be hiding? What could I flaunt before you while still wearing these stuffy garments? Surely my legs would like to breathe, but rather than wait for the puppet of your musings to remove these trousers, you reached for them yourself. With pants around my ankles you're stunned by my thighs; socked, gartered, and massive. You shove your face between them if you could before making me face the wall. A perfect position to enjoy the fruits of my enthusiastic squat exercises; a plump rump that you could bounce a roll of quarters off of. It'd be lovely rested on your face, but would be equally fantastic if I'd stay standing while you milk me till I'm bone dr- "You okay, friend?" (If these short scenes get you hot, lemme know with your tips. I enjoy typing these brief erotic teasers, but I enjoy them even more if you are as well 💖)
