He asked me for a picture. I hardly knew him, but he asked m..
Published: November 2nd 2022, 1:53:43 am
He asked me for a picture. I hardly knew him, but he asked me anyway.
We had crossed paths the morning before in the corridors of the office. I was in a hurry, with my computer, a purse, and phone.
The truth is that when I turned into the hallway, I didn't even look to see if anyone was coming, and I bumped into him head-on.
I blushed as rarely in my life, I was completely red with embarrassment, my skin is super white and it shows a lot.
While apologizing to him, I bent down to get my things. He also bent down to help me, and for a second, we looked at each other. Phew, how handsome he was! He must have been new to the office because otherwise, I would have seen him before.
I think he didn't notice, but after meeting my eyes, his gaze dropped to my cleavage. I was wearing a white shirt, with a neckline that revealed the beginning of my breasts. I stood up instantly, bringing his head up to my skirt. Yes; I also had a very short skirt and I felt how his gaze traveled all over my legs.
He stood up and handed me the things I was missing. I smiled at him and left quickly.
A while ago, while I was resting on my bed, my cell phone sounded. It was a message from an unknown number:
- I hope we'll bump into each other again tomorrow.
It was him! A heat went up all over my body. I imagine him sucking my neck nonstop as he slowly fucks me. I go crazy.
We talk for a while. He's so sweet... he sends me a picture lying on the bed and asks for a picture of me.
- What are you doing?
If only he knew that I was in a thong, no bra, and about to touch myself looking at his picture...
I take a picture of myself in the mirror. It's this picture you are looking at right now. I don't know whether to send it or not...it would be a one way street.
Fuck everything ... Send! ✅
To be continued 🍼