With my eyes closed I searched for some place where I could escape into an erotic fantasy. It didn't take me long to find it. The new guy in the office today. Damn, he was gorgeous. I looked at him when he wasn't looking at me and in my mind I felt his face, and enjoyed the sandpaper feel of his afternoon shadow. I ran my fingers through his hair and watched his face as he closed his eyes and abandoned himself to my seduction. With my overactive imagination I looked beneath his shirt and admired the deftly sculptured biceps and pecks. I ran my hand through the generous amount of hair on his chest and abdomen and felt his stomach ripple involuntarily as I lightly stroked and tickled him. I could feel his heart increase in is rate and strength and felt his warm breath as he exhaled deeper and faster. I suckled and bit his taught little nipples and heard him wince at the pain, but didn't stop my torturing him. I then felt his rough hand upon my breast and I let him fondle my nipple until it was hard. |