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Wet seat.....
Wet seat..... I squirmed in my seat as I watched you across the room. I never let my eyes meet yours although I am sure you could feel the heat of my eyes upon you. I had been watching you for awhile now, but have yet said a word or made any move to let you know. I smile at you as you walk by my desk throughout the day. I make pleasant conversation right back at you. But today, for some reason you have caught my eye. I can't stop looking, admiring....lusting. Is it the snug jeans you are wearing? Is it the boots? The scruffy facial hair? All? Or is it something else? You walk by and this time you wink. Or was it my imagination? Suddenly I feel a slight dampness in my panties. Has it been that long? Is this that feeling that has been hidden away for so long? I imagine the naughty things we could do. I can almost feel the pressure of the sawhorse that you bend me over. The heat from your hard swollen cock throbbing against my swollen lips. The pressure of your callused hands rubbing across my peaking nipples. The tips of your teeth nibbling along my collarbone. Suddenly, I come to my senses and realize that there is a long line of kiddos staring at me. Waiting with giggles to check out their library books.......Silly ol bear!!!! |
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you do keep a towel in your chair right? hehehehe
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