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It was just a couple of weeks after Krista's departure that I ran into Brandi after seeing her leaving Krista's old office. I never minded running into Brandi, though I typically preferred following her down a long corridor, devouring her ass with my eyes. I made a comment about her moving into Krista's old office and she replied that she only wished that the walls could talk. It was pretty clear that she knew what had gone on between Krista and me in there, but I still played innocent and asked her what she meant. She lowered her voice and told me that Krista had spilled everything to her, privately of course, because she had been fit to burst with excitement about the whole situation. Brandi had been unaware and would never have realized had Krista not told her. She was also certain that no one else in the office knew what had gone on. Saying she had to run to a meeting, she took off, but not before suggesting that if I was to pay her a visit, she'd make me feel right at home in that office. I was speechless as she walked away, but that didn't stop me from locking my eyes on her sweet ass.
Brandi's ass was a bit smaller and not as round as Krista's, but every time I saw it, I wanted to take her by the hips and fuck her from behind. It was looking like I might get the opportunity. Otherwise, she had long, straight, honey-colored hair, compared to Krista's curly dark brown locks and her tits, though plenty large, were not quite as big as Krista's. Had she not been on her way to a meeting, I would have suggested immediately retiring to her new office. It took a few attempts, but I finally managed to find her there and asked if her schedule was open. She said that it was so I asked if her offer of hospitality was still valid. When she said that it was, I started to close the door, but she stopped me and took a Post-It note that had been stuck to the back of it and moved it to the outside. The note read "Do NOT even THINK of knocking!!!"
I asked her if she'd gotten much use out of the note, but she replied that she'd only made it up after talking to me about coming to visit. We were standing behind the closed door, so we just started making out and my hands dropped immediately to her ass. I could not believe that it was actually in my hands and my cock grew rapidly against her abdomen as I squeezed and massaged it. When I pulled my lips from hers to kiss her long neck, I muttered about how much I loved her ass, how long I'd been admiring it and how it made me want to take her by the hips and fuck her from behind. She started to pull away from me, saying that now was my opportunity, then turned and leaned on the "peninsula" of her office workstation while wiggling her ass for me.