The OF Girl
Copyright© 2023 by BreaktheBar
Chapter 640
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 640 - When you discover a fellow intern at the law office is filming amateur content, you make the rash decision to approach her about it. You couldn't have dreamed what would come from that one conversation.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Consensual Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Workplace MaleDom Light Bond Rough Spanking Harem Polygamy/Polyamory Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism Facial Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Safe Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Big Breasts Small Breasts 2nd POV
Getting back to the office wasn’t an issue - particularly considering there was no fucking way you were sticking around the coffee shop after getting caught like that. Hell, if you and Becca hooking up in that bathroom hadn’t happened on your second-last day of work, you would have been screwed in an entirely different way - how the hell could you do the morning coffee run now? That barista knew what had been going on, recognised you, and Becca had made it extra clear.
You also had to wonder how Becca would feel about going back there - she was a brazen woman, but ... come on!
Unfortunately, even a few moments longer in the coffee shop meant that when you got outside, you didn’t see her waiting, and she’d disappeared up or down the street. She already got everything she’d wanted, you assumed, and even her level of brazenness had its limits. You started getting the pics from her via text during your walk back to the office, the first one making you groan a little and stuff your phone back in your pocket so no one would see it. The streets were busy, the noon rush around the city hitting a peak as folks headed back into their office buildings.
Becks took one look at you as you entered the lobby and you could tell she snorted, covering her mouth with her hand to stop from making it too obvious to the other people in the lobby. You went to her at the front desk, leaning over it slightly. “What is it?” you asked quietly.
“John,” the gorgeous secretary said. “You look like you just got fucked.”
“What? My hair’s fine; how do I look like that?”
“It’s how you walk,” she said. “And your expression. You’re not grinning like an idiot, you get laid too much for that, but you do get a confident ‘I’m the man’ kind of vibe going on. Who did Sabrina just get you to meet up with?”
You shook your head. “It sounds like you’re telling me I’m not always The Man,” you said with a smirk, avoiding the question. Becca and Becks had only met at Gemma’s going-away dinner, but you still weren’t super thrilled at the idea of Kiss and Tell.
Becks rolled her eyes and smirked. “You’re always The Man to your little-” she cut off, giving a smile and a wave to a couple of the guys who worked on another floor of the building as they walked past, then focused back on you. “Sluts,” she finished with a wink.
That made you grin a bit, and she shooed you off before either of you said anything more, and louder, that would get you in trouble. Or tempt you into something you shouldn’t be - because Becks’ tits really did look great in that black dress she was wearing, and with all the sex you were used to you felt you could bounce back pretty damn quickly from your last quickie. And Becks sucking the taste of Becca off of you sounded hot as hell.
Down, boy, you thought. Partially at yourself, partially at your dick as it started to firm up again in your slacks. Maybe it would be good to get out of the city, back to school and have things calm down a bit. You were starting to have sex on the mind a bit too much.
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