Just a short one but mostly true, it's surprising what you can fit into an eight hour night shift. Hopefully you enjoy it. xx
I'm constantly surprised by the amount of mischief we can get up to at work, normally without anyone else knowing a thing. Sometimes almost right under their noses. Its a massive thrill for me walking around like butter wouldn't melt and nobody knowing how much we've misbehaved on a tea break.
The last time that sprung to mind I'd worn my black leggings along with my work shirt, it was a little bit of a tease for you, knowing you would soon start complaining about having to hide your hard on whilst working because you would spend all night staring at my round arse and long legs. It back fired on me when i was sitting on my tea break in a little quiet corner with my feet up a high desk, drinking my strong black coffee minding my own business.
You appeared from behind me and sat down on a stool, you started stroking my thighs and arsecheeks. I moaned and pushed back against your big warm hands. You leaned into me and kissed me intensely. I suddenly felt and heard a buzzing running along my arse crack towards my pussy. It made me jump and you used your other hand on my stomach to hold me still as I started to squirm. You stared fixedly into my eyes and watched me fight for control, squirming and moaning as you pressed it hard against me. I couldn't believe you'd brought a vibrator into work.