Work can be fun…The usual, you know? Monday. No one likes them and neither do we. Of late you’ve had a lot on your plate at work and certainly so have I but as we know, that rabbit wheel keeps on turning. So Monday nights however, they can be interesting can’t they? No. I’m doing my usual and cleaning the bathrooms while you work at the PC. Isn’t it crazy how much we have to do outside of work to ensure we stay afloat?The light in the room seems stark as you browse the pages of your work. Your eyes begin to blur the words and you sit back to see images of our lives on your screen saver. You only turn it on to watch them, it’s comforting, relaxing almost. Back to the grind and you continue to read the evaluation document. As the shower starts you realise I’m on it and almost done.So fresh, so clean, I walk into the office and turn my pc on. As I enter in a dressing gown and little else, commenting on how hot the bahis siteleri shower was you catch a glimpse of my torso and for a split second your mind wanders…. On goes the PC and I’m engrossed into Facebook. Our feet tangle under the desks opposite one another like our bodies can’t quite be without one another’s touch.As time passes you barely notice, but I’ve nipped for a drink and on entering the door is closed, to keep us warm I jest.Back to the page, the everlasting reading of evaluative pieces. Deep in reading you notice my foot feels warmer sliding up your leg. You’re sleepy and fail to notice it’s actually a hand until it’s on your thigh and smoothly, gently caressing your legs. Absent mindedly, maybe it was the wine earlier, maybe it’s the wanting to avoid work, or maybe the torso which made your mind wander earlier… you push your pelvis forward until my thumb meets your sweet spot. Hhhhhh, you canlı bahis breath out slowly as I begin to gently move my thumb in circles.Time passes, you’re in a state of drowsiness and have now lent back dreamily enjoying the gentle caress of your outer lips and inner thighs. My hands wander to your pyjama belt and in a smooth motion I begin to slide them down. Now, heart pounding you are unable to resist and lift your tight little bum up to allow me to slip them off. The pace increases as your bum hits the chair and you feel my hands pulling your pelvis towards my wanting mouth. My cleanly shaven face slides smoothly towards your warmth as my tongue delves deep inside. An approving moan slips from your lips as my tongue slips higher and darts across your clit. You slide your hips closer and feel the edge of your seat digging into your bum but the passion has now taken over, almost a****l instinct leaves you güvenilir bahis wanting more.My hands slide up your legs and part them further, tickling your thigh as they move to part your outer lips, delving my tongue deep inside. Quickly I stop, and move close to you, my warm breath panting on your wet pussy as you wiggle closer still to force me inside, your wetness meets my waiting fingers and I gently slide them in. Moving them up and forwards to your sweet spot you moan for more as suddenly my tongue begins to move quickly across your clit…. Faster… faster… with lovely pressure you feel a warmth building inside. Burning. A pressure building, in need of release. Your breath quickens and you loose control… Your body convulses and you force your self down hard onto my fingers while your wetness goes crazy and your heart races, body tensing repeatedly and your vision blurs. Eyes closed you calm and relax back into your seat, breathing out slowly, a long relaxing sigh. As I get up to leave the room to clean up you see my straining cock protruding my dressing gown… “Happy belated mother’s day darling” I say as I go back to the shower…