A Dirty Secret With My Best Friend's Dad

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h what you started-after you sneaked away that morning. You

alive and trembling, my nipples harden, t

hell is he doing to m

a flicker of disple

in my head-but your little, tiny panties proved me wro

you never did. So much for wanting

I drag in a

l I knew never held back from speaking her mind. I want that

s moment and I can't even

e my boss now, and this is the real world not some place to hide

at night, we keep it to ourselves-our little secret. And I know y

Hell, I can practically taste you. I see the way your ni

as I open my mouth but can't find words, the room fe

ur walls tighten around my hard length. The

l give you some time," he says fin

'd keep pushing, keep chasing, a part of me enjoys listening

after all, mayb

e Executive Secretary." He says, his tone suddenly al

ake away from him. All of the prep talks I gave myself over the past tw

ozy and quiet as I drop my bag on the desk, set

ipping a finger into my fold

the slightest touch. Anyone could walk in and s

aning out as I thrust

ah.

ing over me. I manage to spread my legs the best I can in my ch

his name rolls of out my tongue before I ca

and I can't stop it, but

man.

ing vibrates through the walls, I immedia

lt upright within a flash, tugging down my skir

ercom in here.

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hroat and swallow. "

sounding like that? Like you

with a cough. "It's nothing

a lot to be done." He says an

ng off, damn, that's close and he could have h

here, then I'm really going to be

akes a wide shift in the back of my mind, my feet aches

and they were all nice, though I'm stil

o Norman's office, finding

He ask, tracing his gaze ov

It's the end of wo

"Since it's your first day, I'll let you go. But m

it worked that way. Shouldn't

ys flipping through a fil

ents to review tonight. I want them on

fice. "Great," I mutter under my

he shower, letting the water wash awa

gain, after everything I tried so hard to avo

oking at me, boring hole through my skin

tly as my back hits the wall, water slides down

l my hand down my thighs, spreading them open and slipping m

moan out loud, my fingers are coated in

y Gavin's out, my walls clenches around my finger so

ly as I try so hard to support my weak legs, my thumb cir

ly waves of current wash over me, s

e. Fuckkkkk....ooh

I'm his, that he alone knows how to make me scream so loudly till my lungs hurt. His veiny large h

bucks faster, I'm moaning so lou

em know you're getting so fuck

ass out, my tits bou

cking stoppp. Yeah, ta

, screaming as the tiny

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d from my phone rip

scream as my hand sl

d in the air. Just a fucking

of the bathroom, wishing I can s

ber, just f

miliar voice sounds

ed, I don't need to ask about how he

my voice breathles

ssage." He says

is voice, and I can't hel

clenches as I stare at the tedious t

es widen as I read them, I don't want to believ

the office today, and he thinks it's

w he doesn't want me to get any pleasur

er, breathing deeply. He does it on purpose, givin

ody immediately relaxes and m

, sees me moa

shouldn't be

from staring at the laptop all night. My eyes flutters repeatedly as I keep telling myse

keeps playing on my mind.