1. The Office Junior - Part 2


    Date: 7/16/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Erotica, Female exhibitionist, Job/Place-of-work, Male/Teen Female, Masturbation, Romance, Voyeurism, Author: mistermonster, Rating: 90.6, Source: sexstories.com

    superstar!! Carol and Malcolm decided to head home around the same time as they thought it wasn't fair that they should work a full day when everyone else was leaving early. I was going to argue with them but actually couldn't be bothered. They had pretty much completed their project and if I did argue it would probably mean me not leaving until after 4:30 making Rebecca late. So I smiled and told then to enjoy their weekend plans. I finished up my work, loaded some projects onto my laptop to look at over the weekend and closed my workstation down. "You ready Rebecca?" I asked. "Yep - just need to go and powder my nose. I'll meet you by the car". I walked down the corridor and out to the car. The weather had turned a bit during the day so it was a bit nippy now. I put the heaters on in the car to get the temperature up. Rebecca walked around the car about 5 minutes later and hopped in the passenger side. "Thanks for this Micky. I thought I was going to be late". "That's OK. Can't have the guest of honour being late to her own fancy party". "Darn right". I pulled out of the car park and pressed the last sat-nav listing. Her address came up straight away and we headed off. After a few minutes she remarked, "Whew - it's a bit hot in here. Don't think I need my jacket on. Those heaters really pump out the heat". With that she took her jacket off and put it down on her lap. "I'll turn them down a bit". As I turned the heater down I noticed something different about her shirt. It ...
    was still tight around her tits but didn't seem to have the same texture. It was smooth. It was almost like......Oh my God. She wasn't wearing a bra. I stared straight ahead and tried to keep my heart from jumping out of my mouth. When we came up to a bit of a traffic jam (thanks Bassett Hill roundabout) I did a quick sideways glance and was 100% sure she didn't have a bra on. He breasts were 2 smooth mounds with no trace of stitching or lace or wire that you would associate with a bra. She had turned her head away from me and was looking out the window which meant I could stare at her easily. She moved her arm closest to me back a little so I could see that where then had been black lace was now just beautiful skin. I was shocked by the sudden shrill noise of my phone that I had blue toothed with the car. It came up with the name of Mitch Gardener. He was one of the Project Managers for the ETR 2000 project. "Sorry Rebecca, I need to take this" "That's fine, I'll just have a day dream. This car is soooo comfy" I picked up the call. "Hi Mitch. I've got you on speaker phone and my colleague Rebecca is in the car with me". Mitch didn't care - he was an old school guy in the oil industry. Misogynist, fat and altogether unappealing. But he was very good at his job. It was going to be a long call. Mitch had been talking for about 5 minutes. We were still crawling along in a single lane traffic jam. I has a quick look across at Rebecca, her head was resting up against the pillar and ...
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