It's been a while since I had a moment to myself. Just exploring my body and discover new things that I will soon enjoy in the future. It was a quiet Saturday at work, early in the morning. It wasn't much to do but answer calls and assist costumers in any way I can. I have smoked on the way to work, I wanted something to help me laugh more so I got high. I was just laughing it up, watching YouTube videos and of course looking around on social media. I came across some pictures that were dirty but enough to stare at. I first witness this art photo of two black women, one licking her nipples as you can tell the other girl enjoyed it, moaning "fuck". That immediately turned me on, I wanted that type of play in my office.
Just enjoying a sexy woman's soft lips licking around my nipples, caressing them with her hands. The next image I saw not much of a drawing but it was a man having a woman on her back with her legs pushed closer and closer to her body. As he tries to fold her in half, his face goes straight to her pleasure spot. I wanted to be pleased in any way as long as I can watch my juice build a bridge between my yoni lips and theirs.
It's rare that I have this much time on my hands especially at work. With no one on site, I thought I take the time to play with myself. Just me in my office, legs up and my pussy lips spread. I kindly got up, shut my door and lights, as well as my blinds. To set the mood, I had to play my slow jam playlist. The first song I had to play was "Sexy" by Tank. That song specifically puts me in a daze. I can just imagine the chorus playing live as I'm slowing teasing myself with my slacks on. Rubbing it in circles, already feeling the wetness between my lips. The feeling is nasty but warm against my hand. I'm back to my imagination, I can see a pair of lips appearing on my hard nipples, tracing it with its tongue going in circular motion. As they play with my pleasure spot, flickering the clit.
My mood went from work mode to play time within seconds of looking in my phone. Just by looking at photos, my mind started to create a scene where I was found in my office, in the position I'm in now, legs wide open, exposed to the world. I need to take my pants off, I need to feel how wet I was. It was as if it was real.... someone knocked on my door. I wasn't sure if it was the music or my mind playing tricks on me but I completely ignored it. Closing my eyes back up, I can fill my fingers fall between the lips into my yoni giving it a warm welcome.
I hear a knock on my door again but this time it was real. I didn't want to get up. I didn't want to move, I was in the moment. The knock becomes more aggressive but with no words behind it. I gave a loud sigh and said, "Yes?" as I walked towards the door and took a peek through my blinds and saw...To Be Continued...