Best Regards

I work in cubicleville. Doesn’t exactly give a horny girl and her girl the kind of privacy needed for a sex break. The copy room would have to do. There were two floor model machines, two chairs, and one long wall length table across the far wall. Not the most romantic of places, but it wasn’t our first time here. I was beginning to think it was one of Nassir’s favourite places. Even though we’ve worked together for about 5 years Nassir and I only started fucking a few months ago. I was playing around with my husband online and we found Adult Friend Finder. We’re into experimenting so we quickly signed up. He posted pictures of me and in no time we were having threesomes with other women. Then one day while I was checking out the site I saw Nassir’s ad. I didn’t tell my husband, but I did tell Nassir. And we’ve been fucking at work ever since. Nassir is older than me by about twenty years. He had peppered hair and he kept his face clean. He really is handsome and he has the kind of voice that makes a girl want to spread her legs. “Come here,” he now suggested, and I walked directly into his arms. “Oh, Helen,” he whispered as he reached for me and pulled me into his arms. Our lips met and melted together in a long, horny kiss. Nassir’s hand caressed the small of my back. Then he gripped one full ass cheek in his meaty palm. The fabric of my skirt pulled as his hand weighed down on my body. He knew just how to touch me in all the right ways. But I pulled away from him; we didn’t have much time, after all. He reluctantly let me go, to watch me strip. Nassir insisted that I always take all my clothes off, saying that it would save them from wrinkling. So he watched me first release my hair from it’s basic black clip. My long dark tresses fell in a gently wave around my shoulder, framing my face and cleavage. I have nice 34C breasts, a nice handful for any man. I took off my vest and blouse next, revealing my ivory lace bra. Nassir moaned aloud when he saw those beauties. “Ooh, baby, you’re so hot,” he whispered as his hand stroked the growing bulge in his pants. “I can’t wait to see it all,” he encouraged. “You always say that,” I teased. “But it’s true,” he panted. I believed him, and I thank Adult Friend Finder I found him.