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He knew she would be working late, so he slipped into her office building as someone left, and took the elevator to her floor. He tried the front door but it was locked already, as it was 6:30 pm. So he walked down the hallway to the locked back door near her office and knocked lightly. There was a radio playing and he heard someone coming. The door unlocked and opened and there she was, in a summer sundress, sandals and a toe ring. She looked disturbed, partially closed the door and whispered: "What are you doing here, I told you no!" "Come on, you don't mean it," he said, smiling. Looking over her shoulder, she turned back and said: "Wait here, I'll be right out." Closing the door, she disappeared. He stood waiting for her for at least five minutes before she appeared from down the hall. She came up to him and said she only had a few minutes, she had to get back before her co-worker returned from dinner break. Smiling, he looked her up and down, her slender build, long legs, small breasts and firm ass. She knew what he was thinking and shook her head. "No, not here," she said. Then the elevator bell rang and before the doors opened, she took his hand. "Come in here," she said, pulling him quickly around the corner. She unlocked a door with a combination lock, opened the door, and pushed him inside. It was a small auditor’s office that they used for outside auditors. Inside were two chairs, a desk and a worktable. With the door closed, he moved quickly. As she turned to face him he grabbed her wrists and pulled her close. She struggled and said "No" in a firm loud voice, but as she tried to speak again, he pressed his mouth over hers and forcefully kissed her, pressing his tongue inside her teeth. She squirmed as he pinned her to the wall and bit her lip. His hands were strong and fast; he grabbed her by the chin and held her mouth firm against his, so as she tired to protest, he was only able to kiss her more deeply. She had not stopped struggling as his other hand grabbed at her breasts through the cotton dress and her bra. Then his free hand traveled down her stomach to her hemline as the other hand held her tight. In an instant, he had his fingers under her skirt and found her panties and pulled them hard, ripping the waistband. He pulled his mouth off of hers and grabbed her by the hair on the back of her head, pulling her face away from his and kissing her neck at the same time. She gasped and pushed down against his fingers, which had found her, opened her and made her wet in a moment. His tongue was on her neck and ears, his hands down on her breasts and then back on her throat and face. The other hand all the while fingered her, lifting her off her feet and pressing her back against the wall. In his rush to have her, he loosened his grip and she broke free, first turning away from him and straightening her clothes, then turning back to confront him. He stood, breathing heavy and beginning to sweat. She saw the huge bulge in his pants and met his gaze. "Take off your skirt," he pleaded with her. His hands were on his belt buckle and he was loosening his trousers. She |
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