More of my office sex story - San Francisco CA

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:Hey you horny boys. Are you enjoying my lit-erotic adventures? I though you might like a little update on my office sex story. : :As I told you before, I am the office flirt. It just makes the day go by so much more quickly when I can flirt with the boys in the office. And besides making my office time more fun, I often get home from the office so horny from all of my flirting and flashing that I spend at least an hour touching myself before I make dinner. I just imagine the boys from the office masturbating while thinking of me. That really excites me. : :So, back to my office adventures. : :I mentioned in my last literotica story that I love to give the boys a peek down my top when they come near my desk but I didn't tell you about what I like to do at lunch time to taunt the guys. : :In our cafeteria at the office along the outside wall is a counter with stools where people can sit and look out onto the busy downtown street. So most days, I'll take my lunch and sit on one of those stools - some days facing in toward the people in the cafeteria, and some days facing the passers by on the street. I always take a book so I can pretend to read while I nibble and observe. : :That's not the fun part. The fun part is that I almost always wear thigh high stockings, over-the-knee-socks or high knee high socks with a short-ish skirt. You get the picture. They guys always get a good look at my legs with just a bit of my naked thighs showing at the top of my sexy hose. Sometimes I'll sit with my legs crossed and I'll pretend to absentmindedly stroke my leg with my hand and tug at the top of my OTK socks. Other times, when I know the boys are watching, I'll uncross my eggs and tug my skirt up a little so they can see my black garter belt on my thigh high stockings. They always sneak a peek or two. : :On the days when I'm not wearing panties, which seems to be a couple of times a week, I'll face out toward the street and I'll spread my legs wide for the world to see. Almost nobody ever notices me but every once in a while I'll get a nice long stare from some guy who got a sweet view of my smooth thighs and my freshly shaved pussy. Of course I pretend not to notice - and then, after a few seconds, I'll wink at him and slowly close my legs. : :Then there was the time that I "got stuck" in the storage room with the mail boy...

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