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Girl at Work

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Lately when I jack off I've been thinking about a girl from work. She's in her mid twenties, a little shorter than me, (I'm six foot), with shoulder length curly brown hair and perfect-sized breasts. Her body is trim and tight from playing hockey, without being so muscular as to be intimidating. (I'm slightly out of shape).

We've always been a little flirtatious with each other at work, but recently some innuendo seems to have been creeping into our conversations. Today for instance, she had been doing some cleaning and had obviously wiped her hands on her pants after taking off the powered cleaning gloves, because there were two perfect hand prints on the seat of her pants. (Directing attention, I might add, to her gorgeous ass!) I commented that it looked as if she had been groped by a mime. My comment evoked one of those laughs that makes part of me melt and another part harden! The other day I was doing maintenance on a piece of equipment and my subtle yet suggestive hand movements as I cleaned the machine had her giggling like a schoolgirl!

Nothing can happen between us, at least not legally, as she has a boyfriend and I'm married. In spite of that I've been thinking about her a lot lately, especially when I masturbate, and I can't help but wonder if she thinks about me in that way. (Not likely though, as she generally goes for men with, you know, muscles and decent hand-eye coordination.) She's promised to teach me how to play hockey but, truth be told, I'd like a lot more from her than a skating lesson!

For now, it's just fantasizing and taking matters into my own hands, which I believe it's time for...

Thanks, for listening!



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