A Swingers Erotic Story Posted bylongdog57 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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