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Subject: Title story: "Work Sights" Author: Scott Benson (scott_subtoy@hotmail.com)                                                                   64960769
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Date: Tue, 17 Jan 2006 01:00:54 +0000

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***
Work Sights
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Dave was working studiously away in his office when he heard a knock on his
door. Being accustomed to that occurrence he thought nothing of it as he issued
his standard "Come in."

When the door opened and Molly strolled into his office, he gasped and almost
exclaimed aloud. He controlled himself when he saw her veiled expression and
realized she was playing a role for his protection. "Hello. Are you Mr.
Johnson?" she asked, looking questioningly back and forth from Dave to his
office mate. Dave nodded his head and responded, "Yes, How can I help you?"

"I'm Karen," she lied.

"And I am supposed to bring this to you." She pulled a computer printout out of
her purse and handed it to him. She continued, "It's about some problem that has
come up that needs to be fixed. And you are the one that gets to resolve it."
She smiled.

He knew about what to expect as he scanned her message written toward the bottom
of the report. It read:

"I need to taste your warm hard cock. I want to stuff it into my velvety smooth
mouth and suck on it. I want to swirl my tongue around and around and swallow
your sticky sweet cum as it shoots down my throat. Then I will treat you to such
a lewd display of me shamelessly playing with myself that you will get hard
again in no time. Then I will grab your stiff pecker and ram it into my sopping,
grasping pussy and fuck you silly. As only Molly can. That is the problem I need
you to solve, Dave."

After he finished reading the note, he gazed into her playful, lustful eyes and
knew he was lost. He pulled a notebook and a file folder from his desk drawer
and got to his feet. He turned to his office mate and said, "Something that
demands my immediate attention came up. I'll get back when I can." He opened the
door and followed Molly as she left his office. They walked down the hall and
headed out of the building.

"I'm sorry, Dave. But I worked up such an appetite in the library, I need to
quench my hunger," she purred.

"In the library? How?" he questioned.

"Oh Dave, that's what I love about this conservative Christian college you work
for. The boys are so naive and easy to shock. I just love their startled
expressions when I do my thing. They act like they've never seen a pussy or a
girl playing with herself before." Her eyes glazed in recollection.

"Probably they haven't. At least not in public and the way you do it," he
commented.

She smirked. "I find a relatively secluded spot where a guy or two are seated
and sit down facing them. If they start checking me out, which almost always
happens, I start to read a book that wouldn't be found in this library. When I
open my pants, pull them down a bit so they get a good view, and really go at
it, they don't know what to do. So they freak. I really love their shocked
expressions."

"You really do," he said. "I remember my first time watching you."

"Well, after five or six performances today, I got so worked up I needed
something more. So I thought of you." She smiled at him.

"I'm flattered," he responded slightly sullenly. "It's not like it's our first
time, Dave. I can remember too," she shot back. Her scowl twisted into a leering
smile. "Where are we going, by the way?" she asked. "I hope we can find a
private place for your sake. I don't want to get you into trouble. I may be
naughty, but I am considerate of my special friends."

"I thought we might use one of the piano practice rooms," he responded.

They entered the Music building and proceeded downstairs to find an empty
practice room. When they found and entered one, she squealed with delight.

"You didn't tell me they had full length mirrors. This is gonna be fun!"

He locked the door and placed a piece of dark paper over the small window in the
door. She arranged the bench perpendicular to the mirror and patted a spot near
the edge. "Sit here, Dave, so we can both watch it all in the mirror." He sat at
the front edge of the bench and Molly got to her knees in front of him. They
both watched their reflections as she unhooked his belt and opened his pants.
His cock was already hard from the sexual content of Molly's talk and was
bulging his underwear lewdly.

"My, my, you are excited, she cooed as she gently slid her hands inside his
underpants. She pulled both them and his jeans down as he raised his hips
accommodatingly. She ran her tongue along his hot shaft. "Lunch time!" she said
when she planted a feathery kiss on the head of his cock.

She opened her mouth wide and swallowed him. Her gentle sucking and the intense
pleasure her tongue caused soon brought him to the brink of an orgasm. He met
her eyes in the mirror as her searching and stroking tongue sent him over the
edge. His body contorted in ecstasy as he shot load after load into her sucking
mouth and swallowing throat. She squirmed her body in delight, relishing the
taste of his sticky goo that overflowed her mouth ...
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