In a small, windowed office that overlooks the city skyline, a blonde secretary sat behind her desk with the blinds pulled down, trying to get some work done in privacy.Her boss was known for being quite liberal, but no one dared to snoop around his private workspace.The office walls were covered with framed black and white photos of various famous landmarks around the globe they represented his accomplishments and travels from all across the world.On her desk was a large wooden nameplate carved with 'Abigail', a thick glass filled with pencils and pens, as well as stacks of papers, files, and other documents related to her daily tasks.Her glasses sat atop her nose, occasionally slipping down, needing constant adjustment just so she could maintain focus on her work.However, it was no ordinary day in the office.The atmosphere had changed, something electrifyingly potent filled the room, making it impossible for anyone to ignore the sexual tension lingering in the air.The man who occupied this office was a stranger to Abigail he was in town for a few days on business matters and decided to settle in this prestigious firm.As soon as the door closed behind him, the atmosphere transformed, filled with desire that could not be contained.Abigail found herself fantasizing about his muscular presence, his rugged face that she could only imagine due to his current disguised nature, and his strong hands that seemed so capable of pleasuring her in ways she had never been able to experience before.Her thoughts consumed her as the sexual energy from the room radiated towards her it was impossible not to succumb to the forbidden temptations of the office space.Suddenly, a deep and powerful voice resonating from the shadows caught Abigail off-guard, Do you like your work here, Miss Abigail? He approached her desk from behind, his scent invading her senses, making it difficult to think coherently.Her body reacted instantly, flooding with desire as she realized the man was finally revealed before her, his strong hands now visible.The blonde secretary gulped, feeling the tension rise as he stood close, their proximity intoxicating and undeniable.In this moment, a heated exchange began, the sexual tension transforming into an unstoppable force.Abigail felt her pussy clench with each passing second, yearning for release.Her thoughts of their impending tryst grew bolder as she imagined him undressing her, his hands exploring her body, his tongue delicately licking around her nipples and the sensitive parts of her neck, her back arched under his pressure.As the fantasies consumed her, the secretary's climax grew near she was overcome with an uncontrollable desire to be taken by this stranger in a way no one had ever dared.Her breath grew shallow and heavy as waves of ecstasy crashed over her, leaving her breathless, her heart pounding and her pussy soaked with the desire for what was about to come.The tension was palpable as she envisioned him taking her there and then, in a moment of pure, passionate intimacy that would haunt this office space for years to come.However, the blonde secretary remained frozen at her desk, unable to break free from the grip of her own thoughts as the man's presence loomed over her.Her heart pounded loudly in anticipation and fear she knew that their secret encounter was imminent, yet she dreaded the consequences it may bring.With her eyeglasses sliding down her nose due to the heat that filled her face, the secretary struggled to catch her breath, her body aching to feel his touch - whether real or imagined - and craving a release beyond her control.Yet as she sat there, at the precipice of temptation and fear, an unavoidable decision loomed ahead would she choose the thrill of forbidden pleasures with this unknown stranger or seek refuge in the confines of her own inhibitions? Only time would tell which path Abigail would ultimately take on this fateful day in the lustful office.
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