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“Shit, I’m never going to get this report done,” I whined, writing it.”Need some help, Danica?”I took a deep breath, but failed to look up from my desk.I didn’t answer either, but moaned a bit and wrote faster. “Just go away, Phil,” I muttered, under my breath.Although, I heard some footsteps and then saw his hands come down on my desk as well. I didn’t utter a word or angle my head up for even a second. I held my position for over a minute, as did he where not a word dropped.After that moment, I threw down my pen. “What, Phil?” I whined, looking at him.”I just thought maybe you’d like some help, that’s all. I respect you more than anyone else in this office, and I surely don’t want you to quit over this work overload that our bitch boss has decided to give you. So, how can I help?” he asked, bringing his hands up.”I don’t want your help, though, Phil. You’ve made it abundantly clear that even though I’m married and have a step-son to go along with Tara, you’re still after me. The flowers on Valentine’s Day, the constant looks at me, and the waving to go along with it. What the fuck, dude, seriously? I’m glad we’ve been able to remain civil since we broke up a few years ago, but stop already. I don’t need, nor want your assistance, gifts, or anything else from you. I don’t mean any disrespect, but stop it already,” I let out, slapping my hands on the desk.He backed away somewhat and took a deep breath. I looked away and grabbed my pen from the floor. Then I resumed my work, but didn’t hear any footsteps. I purposely didn’t look back at him, but I still felt myself shaking a bit.I bumped the desk with my knee. ‘Crap, Phil, just go the fuck away. I’m stressed, ready to get out of here, and rather unsatisfied at the moment. I don’t need you here at all, just get lost and work somewhere else.’I was sure even if he heard my thought, he’d still fail to get the message.I managed to peek at his legs a couple of times. ‘I hate you, Phil, even as I’ve hadn’t seen it in a few years now, I can visualize your cock perfectly. Yep, there it is, creating that bulge, you horny bastard,’ I thought, before I had to peek at his face. “And you’re just staring at me now. Why the hell are you doing that? Are you trying to piss me off now?” I bitched, before standing up. “It seems like you are, my eyes are up here,” I corrected him, pointing at them. “You shouldn’t be eyeballing my jugs; I don’t care if you’ve actually seen them before. It is not appropriate at all. I’m your ex and coworker now, and I don’t care if no one else is even on this floor now. Show me some respect!” I yelled, hitting the wall.”I’m sorry,” he apologized, peeking away. “You’re right, yes, you are, but shit,” he let out, placing his hands up. “I remember our night in Philly like it was yesterday, we went out to that nice restaurant, got a hotel, ordered wine from room service, and…””I wore that sexy red lingerie, and we had sex,” I finished for him, before peeking at him. “You were a perfect gentleman and treated me right. I thanked you for that night, the day after, and a few times after that. Although, you weren’t clicking with Tara. I didn’t then, and I still don’t blame either of you. Unfortunately for you, she was the most important person in my life, and there was just going to be a wedge there. We both agreed we should just end it, so please stop.””Although, Danica,” he pointed out, crossing his arms. “It still didn’t take you long to meet your new guy. I know you’re an enchanting blonde, but shit.””For the record, his name is Robert, and Tara did like him. There is nothing I could do about it; I didn’t know he’d be the one when I introduced them. It was at least a year after we broke up, so get over it.”He took a deep breath. “Okay, you just put me in my place, but it still doesn’t make you any less beautiful, or me any less attracted to you either. Crap, you’ve become even sexier, Danica,” he complimented me, scanning my body. “Wow, you were an incredibly hot MILF when I met you, and in a few years, you’ve become so much prettier and perkier too. I swear, I could search the earth for the rest of my life looking for a woman of any age, and I would never find one more dazzling than you.””I said, ‘Enough.’, damn it!” I Anadolu Yakası Escort yelped, making my way around my desk. “I’m happily married and don’t need to hear your praise. Whether you mean it just to make me feel good or you solely just add it into the ploy to get back into my panties, I’m saying stop,” I made clear, getting in his face. “I haven’t gone to that floozy we work for, but if you’re going to force me, then I will. Thank you for that unrealistic flattery, but have that be the last time, okay? I know you’re you, and it just goes against your good nature, but life’s a bitch, period,” I listed, before backing away.He stayed silent for a few seconds and let out a deep breath too. I couldn’t be sure what he was thinking.”You’re licking your lips and eyeballing my hooters again, didn’t I tell you to cut out that shit?” I whined, closing the gap again. “Am I going to have to go to human resources about this? Are my boobs going to compromise this relationship? Seriously, tell me. What is it going to take for you to stop? So, what if I have a little crack sticking out? That doesn’t give you the right to eyefuck me and butter me up, regardless of your intentions. Although, with all of your staring at me, it seems that you do want to fuck me.””So, what if I do?” he attacked me, getting in my face. “My dick has been inside you, and I want it to take a trip into your pussy and mouth again. Is that a crime?!” he roared, backing away. “No, it’s not a crime to want to have sex with someone. If it were, just about the whole population would be locked up. I can’t help it if I want to have sex with you again, Danica,” he whined, putting his hands up. “It doesn’t work how you want or need it all the time. Congrats, you met someone else, married them, and gave Tara a new step-brother. That’s great for you, but what about me? Am I just supposed to act like it doesn’t bother me at all? We loved each other, but you gave your love to someone else. Don’t you think that makes me feel differently?””Then quit, Phil!” I bellowed, stomping my feet. “No one is forcing you to work here, there are other offices to work in, and you can find one of them. You know, a job where you don’t work with an ex? Why don’t you do that?”He clenched his fists and slathered his lips again for a moment. “Well, because I don’t want to lose you, Danica. If there is any chance we could end up together again, I want to be close to you. As soon as it is time, I’ll be ready for you. Whether you want to wait a month for sex or a year, I’ll be ready to date and treat you like the queen you are, simple as that. I’ll love Tara for the woman she is, and work my ass off to make her happy. That’s what I have to say, and until then, I’m sorry, I can’t just turn off my attraction to you. I can’t possibly believe how ravishing you are. You’re forty, but look twenty-seven. I’m sure you are easily the most elegant woman to walk the earth,” he endorsed me, bringing his hands towards me.”I don’t think so,” I snapped, shoving his hands away. “You’re not touching my melons,” I protested, covering them both up.”Shit, I’m sorry, Danica,” he groaned, angling his head down and backing away. “You’re just intoxicating. I can’t stop attributing you to being a goddess to save my life. Maybe it was easier for you to move on, but I can’t. I jack off all the damn time thinking about us fucking; I want you so badly that it hurts.””You, dumb, idiot,” I whined, hitting my left palm several times. “Why would you tell me that? Why do you think I need to know that? Are you just trying to piss me off some more?””No,” he answered, covering his face with both hands.I jiggled around, and I couldn’t resist retaking a look at his body too. My tongue also took a tour of my lips several times for a moment. I glanced at his face yet again and saw his hands still covering his face.I hit my palm one more time before I calmly brought my right hand down to my crotch. I pushed onto my skirt and underwear to rub my twat a little bit. I did that all the while, I concentrated on Phil’s crotch and outlined his wood yet again.’You fucker, you’re just tempting me now, aren’t you? I remember all the times we fucked, but damn it, Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan you’ve been relentless and keeping my feelings unburied. Just when I thought I had enough dirt on them, you can take a job working with me. Then every single day, you compliment me and rub some of that dirt out of the way so you can plant your seed back in me again. Maybe if you did get me pregnant, Tara would have started to like you, or maybe she would have just hated you even more. Who the hell knows, but I know these feelings are coming out now.””Again,” he groaned, dropping his hands and viewing me. “I’m sorry, and I’ll do my best to make you feel comfortable,” he stated, closing the gap. “I never meant to make you feel weary, but I’ll have to let you go or leave. If it comes down to it, I will just find another job. I’ll do what I have to please you, even if it does mean closing the door on us completely,” he explained, before a pause. “Why are you looking at me like that?”I began slathering my lips nonstop for a moment, and my feet started tapping the floor as well. I surely began knocking on the moral wall, and I couldn’t be sure if I’d take it down or not. Although, I felt my pussy juice flowing down my legs.Neither of us said a word for over two minutes as we both checked each other out. I was positive that Phil also saw my legs and reached the conclusion that he was, in fact, winning me over. Nonetheless, neither of us made a move.After roughly two and a half minutes, our eyes met. We still didn’t utter any words, but both of us did begin shuddering around even more. Our eye contact wasn’t compromised because of that, but with every passing second, that wall came down a little bit more.I breathed harder than I think I ever had before in my life, and my juice just kept coming out as well. I fought like hell to resist the temptation, but I nearly felt like a monsoon was escaping my cherry all because of him.”You asshole, why are you rubbing your crotch?””Why are you doing the same, Danica?” he asked, looking into my eyes. “And is that related to what is coming down your legs?”I swallowed and even felt a little juice through both my panties and skirt. It seemed like all the pieces were coming together for Phil to do something, but yet, he showed his own restraint and failed to do anything.As our faces were only a few inches away, we glared at each other and looked into one another’s souls. Plainly enough, we both saw the sexual desires, whether they were hidden or not. Our history came out right on my eyes because I remembered everything.”I hate you, but I love you, Phil.””And what does that mean?””This, douchebag,” I announced, before placing my hands on the back of his head and my lips onto his.To no surprise, he didn’t object and even placed his hands onto my butt. We made out rather slowly for a moment and enjoyed the intimacy. I breathed even harder through my nose and just tried to comprehend what I had just done.As I did, he caressed my butt ever so lazily and surely took advantage of the given situation. He failed to try anything just yet, which made me want him more. As a direct result, I rattled and even shed a couple of tears.After a moment, I nonchalantly brought my hands over towards his crotch. “No,” I groaned before I pushed him away.”No, what?” he asked, stepping towards me.”Stay away, Phil,” I ordered him, pointing at him. “I’m not condemning you, but we can’t get involved. I’m married, and we just can’t do this.””Are you sure? You just seemed really into it, though, Danica. Can’t we explore our feelings and see where they take us?””No, what are you out on a mission to upset me?!” I complained, hitting the wall. “You’ve been like a puppet master, just doing everything you can to make the memories stay bright. In the end, it wouldn’t even matter if I wore a burlap sack, you’d still eyefuck me, wouldn’t you?””Yes, most likely,” he responded, bringing his hands to his crotch.”Wait, what are you doing? Are you undoing your pants?””Yes,” he replied, right before they fell, and he pulled out his wood. “Don’t you remember this guy?” he pondered, stroking it. “Go ahead, look back at your old friend.”I bit down on my bottom Escort Anadolu Yakası lip, but after only twenty seconds, he managed to woo me enough for me to slant my head down a bit.”After all of two seconds, you’re submerging your lips with saliva,” he pointed out, closing the gap between us.As he was only a few inches away, I eyeballed his dick like I was a mouse, it was a big block of cheese for a few seconds.”No,” I objected, looking back at him. “You’re not tempting me, Phil. You got your make-out session, but that’s as far as this is going to go, got it?”He took a deep breath, but failed to put his schlong away.”Just stop already, put your dick back into your pants and get out of here. I have work to finish and don’t need you here, distracting me,” I made it clear, going back behind my desk. “I’m serious, leave now, Phil,” I commanded him, pointing at the door.Although, that didn’t work, and only seemed to be having the opposite effect I wanted. Phil casually made his way back towards my desk and stopped right in front of it. I still just attempted to get back to work and ignore him.”Well, call me crazy, but the fact that you’re not screaming, or running out the door, says that you do want it, is that true, Danica?”My head stayed down, but I couldn’t turn him down forever. He knew, and so did I, but yet, I fought with all my might to not peek at him and remain firm too.”Dare I ask, would it turn you on if I suddenly just shot my load all over your desk? On your laptop, papers, stapler, and everything else? What if some of it splashed on you? Would it piss you off if I got some cum stains on your blue blouse and green skirt, or would it turn you on, Danica? Don’t worry; you can tell me you’d like it, I won’t judge you. I’m stroking my cock at the sight of that crack in your chest right now, so you may just find out soon. Of course, there is the crown jewel question, would you like me to fill up that crack with my seed again? We both know you loved it the first time.”I kept my head down for a full three minutes after he finished his little speech. ‘We both knew I’d love to see that, but I can’t pull the trigger, so to speak. The moral wall is solid, and I can’t break through it. I can’t compromise my marriage with Robert and my relationship with Kirk. Even if I just fucked Phil once, and they never found out, it would just be like an emotional cold sore I’d have for the rest of my life,’ I thought before I let the pen slip out of my fingers.I took a deep breath and slanted my head up just a tad so I could let my eyes all the way up and just barely see it. Needless to say, I began licking my lips yet again, even only from a small sight of him masturbating.”Are you breathing heavily now, Danica. You’re thinking about our date in Philadelphia right now, aren’t you? I swear that blow job was beyond amazing, and then you just let me cum all over your breasts even with your clothes still on. I couldn’t help, but to fill up that crack for you. Don’t worry; I won’t tell a soul about it. That can be our little secret forever, and if you fuck me now, I’ll take it to the grave too, I promise. Go ahead, look at me, stick a few fingers down into your panties and get yourself off to me. We can pleasure ourselves together and show each other the lust we have for each other. Maybe I am a jerk that hasn’t let you bury it properly, but it’ll always be there. As if it is cancer eating away at you, but in a good way. A way where it leads to you getting laid and loving every second of it too. We both know you want to have some fun with me, so just let yourself have it.”Then I glanced at him. “Oh, I hate you, Phil,” I moaned, vibrating a bit.”Lift that skirt and let your hand into your underwear already. Just rub your pussy for a few seconds and let me see how wet it gets.””I love you too, though, you asshole,” I branded him, pushing my chair out from my desk.I rolled myself around the desk and let him see as I lifted my skirt. “Is this what you wanted to see?” I inquired, letting my right hand into my panties.”Yes, but push those panties down, undo that blouse, and let me see your boobs too.””Aren’t you a greedy bastard?””Yes, but we both know you want to showboat your sexy body. As I already stated, we both know that the years have been great to you.””And you too, jackass. How many different mouths and pussies has that dick been inside since we broke up? We also both know that it has gotten bigger and thicker.””Just a couple of ladies, Danica, but neither of them are you.””That’s too bad, Phil,” I added before I undid my skirt.

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