| Straight: Lusty Liaisons: Office Sneak (1/4) |
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You glance around the street. Only a few passing cars are seen, but otherwise a peaceful quiet. The sun streams through the trees, the midday light almost blinding. Your heart is racing; you feel each beat pounding in your chest. You’re a little surprised at yourself for even thinking of this. But you feel a nervous excitement shooting through your body. A quick glance in the mirror and you quickly leave your car, looking up and down the street as you dash to the gate to the back yard. You find it slightly ajar and you slip through quickly, vanishing behind it as it swings back in place, hiding you from the street. Your body is tense now with nervous energy, your fingers twitch and your heart loud in your ears. You tip toe silently up the back steps of the deck, and search behind some bags of stone for the key you knew was hidden there. Your hand shakes a little as you slowly turn the lock. The click of the bolt, the sound to your ears a deafening roar in the silence sends shivers through your body as you pause on the threshold. Your skin crawls with anticipation, warmth radiating from you and your heart races. Your breath catches in your throat as the door silently swings open. You step past the frame and the cool sends goose bumps on your flesh. You pause, letting your eyes adjust to the darkness of the hall after the brightness of the sun. You listen and hear my voice. You smile knowing you can catch me unaware while I’m on the phone, and thinking it’ll be even better if you can tease me if I stay on it. You slip off your shoes at the foot of the stairs and start to tip-toe up slowly and carefully, fighting the urge to race up the steps as you continue to listen to my voice. You glance up to make sure I am not standing in the hall as you let your bag and coat slide off your shoulders. All you wear is red, lacey g-string panties and a matching bra. Your body so excited now, your nipples are hard and poking out of the thin fabric as you continue to sneak upstairs towards my voice. You turn the hall and take the last few steps to my office door, placing a hand on it softly and gently pushing it open. You see me. My back is to you and I have the phone pressed to my ear, typing on my computer. You sneak up behind me and slide a hand down my chest. As you bend over, you whisper, “It’s payback time.” I turn to look at you. You see the shock on my face and reach a hand down to grab the bulge growing quickly in my pants. I slam the mute button as I almost leap from the chair and turn to you. “Abby! What? Huh? H-how did you get in here?” I gasp, shocked the phone barely hanging from my hand. And I think I would rather toss the phone away and grab you up in my arms. You point to the phone and say, “That was rude. You just put them on hold like something unexpected happened. Better pick it up,” and give |
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