super-trafalgar: another-filthy-toy:Ooh, I have such a thing for hands running over my body, gropi
super-trafalgar: another-filthy-toy: Ooh, I have such a thing for hands running over my body, groping my tits, without caring about whether I’m in the mood. Admit it: you’ve got fantasies like this. The ones where you’re sitting quietly at your desk working, and then the chief braggart at your workplace [1] comes up behind you and does this. “Hey, sweetcheeks, I couldn’t help noticing you’re not wearing a bra today,” he says as his hands grab you. “Jeez, you’ve got a sweet pair. I bet you’ve been dying for a guy to give them a good feel all day, haven’t you?”Being in an open plan office makes it a million times worse, of course. You’d have protested, but somehow, stupidly, you think if you don’t make a fuss then no-one else will notice. Or less people will notice. Or maybe they’ll notice but not say anything. Or maybe you’re the sort of girl who gives off the vibe that you can be treated like this, and you’ll let them. The office floor mat.“I’d guess 32B,” he announces to your colleagues as he walks off. “Small, but worth a good squeeze. And she’s up for it.”[1] He’s almost certainly going to be in the sales department. -- source link