"Filthy Office Fantasy: Desperate Desire"

The fluorescent lights buzz overhead, casting an eerie glow on the only two souls remaining in the office. A rigid, pulsing presence tents the fabric of a crisp shirt, drawing the gaze of the woman across the desk. She licks her lips, her eyes locked onto the growing tent, as her own body responds, nipples hardening against her silk blouse. The room fills with the sound of their ragged breaths and the soft rustle of clothing being unfastened, as they give in to their forbidden office fantasy.

• office
• hardon

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