Wednesday Night At The Office

I work in an office like a lot of other people. It's a nice place and my coworkers are pleasant. One in particular. And he's not only pleasant, he's perfect. Gorgeous specimen with blonde hair, beautiful blue eyes, handsome, smart, successful and sexy as hell. Oh, did I say that already? Well, it's true. Sheer perfection. I'm educated, successfully employed, friendly and quite attractive. I have long blonde hair, big blue eyes and a great set of tits, if I do say so myself. So it's not that I think he's better than me or anything, but his amazingly sexy looks intimidate the hell out of me.We actually went out a couple of times and he was a lot of fun and a total gentleman but I guess my overthinking and shyness didn't really do it for him. I don't remember who was supposed to call whom but I do remember that no one called anyone. I see him every day and it's not awkward or anything, it's more like a missed opportunity. I did at least get to make out with him and he's an amazing kisser. I was so turned on that I very clearly remember hoping he'd initiate sex. But he didn't. Goddam gentleman, right?Anyway, we still speak and he still flirts with me so I think I may still have a shot. The thing is, there are a couple of obstacles that could interfere with the desired result.*The first is my own shyness. He's very extroverted and outwardly friendly. I'm friendly if approached but I'm not an "approacher."*The second is her.* Lena.* Dark hair, striking dark eyes and an hourglass figure. I'm more athletically built but Lena is sensuous. And I hate her. Yeah, yeah, she's smart and she's successful and she's nice enough, too. Yay, go women and all that, dot dot dot. But she ankara travesti also has Scott's attention. Oh, have I not said his name yet? Well, it's Scott.*I found out about them by accident. They don't flirt with one another or speak to each other often so it was a surprise for sure.I'd stayed late after work that night and I thought the building was empty until I heard glass breaking. Scared the hell out of me. I thought for sure someone had broken in and I'd seen enough true crime shows to know that I needed to get the hell out of there. So while I'm sneaking to the door, like I'm escaping a bank robbery, I hear a scream. Not a loud scream. More of a muffled scream. I do also know better than to follow a scream but this one piqued my interest so I started tiptoeing toward the source. The fact that it was Scott's office was not lost on me.*The door was slightly cracked and I could see and hear him fucking Lena, on his desk. I was taken aback and I may have let out an involuntary gasp but the sight of them gave way to arousal.*Lena was leaning against the desk, partially on it, with her short skirt pulled up and her blouse open to expose her tits. Scott was standing and thrusting into her, shirtless, his pants down to his knees. His perfect ass tensed with every thrust. Lena's commands drove him as she buried her face in his neck. "Fuck yes! Like that, don't stop." She grabbed his hair and used it to guide his mouth to her tits, "God yes, bite them! Fuck!" Scott grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled.*"You like that?" He moaned as he ground into her."Fuck yes! I'm gonna cum so fucking hard!" Lena wrapped her legs around Scott and I swear, I don't travesti ankara know why or how it happened but, when she came, I came. I was so turned on!*Once she caught her breath, she pulled his mouth to hers and kissed him hard while she switched places and Scott was the one leaning on the desk. She squatted in front of him and I watched her take his whole dick in her mouth,* I saw his face reflect nothing but fucking desire. And lust.*"Cum on my tits, Scott!" Lena ordered while she licked the head of his gorgeous cock, teasingly."Oh God, yeah." Scott moaned eagerly. Lena went back to sucking his dick and as if on cue, she pulled back, held her tits higher and watched as Scott came all over her chest. She then leaned in and licked the last drops of cum from the head of his dick. He trembled as he leaned back and let it happen.I suddenly realized how creepily I was behaving and quietly got the hell out of there. I hoped they'd never know I was watching, but I was so turned on while I was driving home. Watching them was exhilarating! I couldn't get them out of my head. Especially Scott. His beautiful face, the lust in his eyes. His physical pleasure.I wanted him more after that. It was like being shown exactly what I'd been missing. And I was clearly missing a lot. I came twice, in my car, on my way home. Yes, that's right. While I was driving, I was so fucking hot, I kept one hand on the wheel and the other on my clit. That was a first for me. No wrecks or anything, though. You'll be happy to know that all pedestrians and woodland creatures in my vicinity were spared by my car and I that night.*That was a few weeks ago and since then, I've learned ankara travestiler they stay over every week. No, I don't watch them. I never watched again after that one night. And my plan wasn't to watch, anyway. My plan was to seduce. The last few weeks had been unbearably torturous. I found my mind wandering quite a bit and just imagining myself on the receiving end of his cock. They meet up on Wednesdays. Today was Wednesday.I purposely procrastinated ? some things just to have plausible reasons to stay. I finished them just as I heard the last person leave. I looked at the time and knew I should get to his office now. Lena wouldn't be up for another twenty minutes. If I couldn't intercept the fuck for myself, maybe I could at least plant a seed for the next one.As I stood in front of his door, I suddenly realized I was acting semi-psychotic along with feeling terrified. I couldn't intercept a fuck, what the hell was wrong with me? What was I thinking?"Annie?" Lena's voice. Oh shit! I had to turn to face her or I'd look even dumber so I tried to hide my fear/shame combo and steady my own voice."Lena? Oh hey, I was just going to ask," I was still scrambling for an excuse to be there when she let me off the hook."Stop, stop, you don't need to explain anything to me." She smiled and reached for the doorknob. "We can both talk to him." She opened the door and guided me through. "Scott, Annie would like to speak to you today, too.""Oh?" Scott's eyes were on me now. "Is everything ok?""Of course," I could feel Lena standing behind me and I swear my heart was beating loud enough for them to hear. "It's just, the fax machine."**"The fax machine?" Scott replied with a puzzled look."Yeah so I mean, it's not urgent. I'll let you guys discuss your business." I turned toward the door but Lena was standing in front of it.* Her blouse was open and her bra was under her breasts. She was lightly tugging on her nipple as she spoke.