DAY 19: GET-YOUR-FREAK-ON FRIDAYThe “Do Me” Appointment
DAY 19: GET-YOUR-FREAK-ON FRIDAYIt’s been a long week. If he (or she) has a private office, call and tell him you’re leaving work early and will meet him there. No office? Create one at home.
“I need you,” I said. “I need you inside me now.”
“I’m in a meeting, but I can be free in thirty minutes,” he said.
When I got there, he was alone in his office. He loosened his tie as he walked toward me.
“Do me,” I begged.
My fingers trembled as I unbuttoned his shirt; I needed to inhale his chest and feel the curly hair on my face. He unzipped my skirt. I’d already removed my panties in the cab. (Now you know why I’ve never been a pantyhose kind of gal.) We are expert at the semi-dressed fuck.
He scooped me up and carried me to the leather sofa. The man is big and powerful, in more than one sense of the word. While kissing me passionately, he caressed my vulva, penetrated my vagina with two fingers, and circled his thumb around my clit. I was ready to be fucked almost immediately—and he didn’t keep me waiting.
He did me. I needed it so bad.
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