A Swingers Erotic Story Posted by
longdog57 on LoveVoodoo.com
It’s been a beautiful day outside, but what has it mattered? Trapped by
mundane work and tyrannical supervisor, the notion of escape into the
warmth of a late May day just a mere fantasy. The afternoon had
progressed, and as she watches her co-workers file out one-by-one, a
frustration mounts inside her.
As she sits are her desk, secure
in the knowledge that she is now alone on her floor, she pivots her
chair away from her desk and gazes out her window. The shadows are
lengthening – the day wasted. Ignoring the stack of work on her desk,
she closes her eyes and lets her mind wander. Leaning back, her hand
absently strokes her breasts.
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