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Lunch was scruet back to the real world, as i made my way to the counter to pick up a blueberryon others territory As i look up to see the owner of this soft ht as i sao turquoise eyes stared back atthe thin pink lips that sheltered his white manicured teeth

I looked down to see his layered abs bursting for air through his grey silk shirt leading down to his buldge in his slacks who seemed aroused to see me Damn, what a hunk

’Meeca ’ as that all about?’,

’Girl i think i just soaked ot to admit, he was one fine piece o’ ass’

And with that i caught a cab and head back to work

Back at the office i sat inthe back ofthe soft ioosebuon top ofme out with his thick, massive,