One of the primary differences between men and women is that while you men all want to fuck us, we women all want to control your thoughts. You’re thinking "Fuck me, fuck me!" and we’re thinking "Lust after me, only me!" I don’t know how transparent either of us are about any of it. This story happened in The Company parking lot before work, very much as I have written it. Next time you look through one of us office girls, completely disregarding us, you might keep this in mind.
She dressed in the morning in a short, casual jumper. She’d made it from a fine wale corduroy in deep, autumn tones. She wore a green turtleneck underneath, but no panties. She put the black panties into her pocket.
No one would even suspect such a thing. Not about her.
She’d been awake most of the night. Her mind was floating into the realm of the unknown. Into possibilities of fucking the forbidden. She wanted that guy at work so bad. But he worked on the docks. She worked in the office. There ...
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