Her colleague from accounts had the desk opposite. He’d been looking at her dress all afternoon — the way it sat on her chest, the way $name1 leaned over the printer. She caught him looking and didn’t fix the neckline.
The office emptied at half five.
$name1 stayed. $name1 had a report that didn’t need staying for. $name1’s colleague from accounts had the desk opposite. He’d been looking at $name1’s dress all afternoon — the way it sat on $name1’s chest, the way $name1 leaned over the printer. $name1 caught him looking and didn’t fix the neckline.
$name1 sent the message from her own keyboard.
*stationery cupboard. two minutes.*
He was already in there when $name1 opened the door. Shelves. A bare bulb. The smell of paper and toner. $name1 locked it. $name1 didn’t kiss him. $name1 dropped to her knees on the lino between the boxes of A4 and got his cock out of his work trousers. $name1 sucked him quietly — wet, messy, glasses looking up, gagging when she tried to take more than she could, spit on her chin above the carpet tiles. The open-plan floor hummed through the wall. $name1 pulled off, wiped her mouth, and boosted herself onto the low cupboard.
$name1 pulled the dress up. $name1 opened her thick thighs. Nothing underneath. $name1 had taken the knickers off after lunch.
He pushed into $name1 standing between her knees.
$name1’s mouth opened. He fucked $name1 on the cupboard in deep, hurried missionary, the wood knocking the plaster, $name1’s heels on his arse, her heavy tits moving in the dress. $name1 came first, a swallowed sound, glasses steamed, one hand on the shelf of envelopes. He fucked $name1 through it. He hooked $name1’s knee higher and went deeper, wet slaps too loud for an office that wasn’t quite empty. $name1 came again, sloppier, dripping onto the laminate.
He drove in and finished inside $name1 in short pulses, forehead against $name1’s collarbone, still in his shirt and lanyard.
He pulled out.
$name1 stayed on the cupboard with her dress around her waist, thighs still open, his cum already running out of $name1 onto the stationery boxes. $name1’s glasses were crooked. $name1’s chest was rising hard. The bulb hummed. Someone laughed a long way down the corridor.
$name1 didn’t close her legs. $name1 sat in it and listened to him zip up.