Swingles

Two weeks into my new job at this company, I got an e-mail from an anonymous co-worker on the intranet. It simply said: Bathroom, now. Go into the stall in the centre. Bring your phone.

No That was it, no name or return address. I rushed into the cubicle of the shared bathroom without hesitation, only to find it empty. As I looked around, my phone vibrated with a text message. Again no number was displayed, only a short message: Get naked – now I want you.

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Hesitantly I looked around for peeping holes, but saw none, so I again did as I was told. Feeling a bit awkward, I stood there waiting for my instructions. Then my phone rang – number withheld. The voice on the other side was husky and demanding.

Can you feel me? She asked. No, where are you? Push yourself against the inner wall, you will feel me. I listened with my ear against the wall and sure as hell, I could hear a person breathing heavily on the other side. Stroke my breasts, she begged. My hands stroked the cold wall.

Oh yeah she groaned in my ear, just like that. Now move down on me with your hands, I want to feel you insert your finger inside me. Bewitched I dropped my hands to where I thought her pussy would be on the other side and scratched the wall.

She responded with load groans that even came right through the wall at me. Take me she hoarsely begged. Take me with your tongue. Without single hesitation I sucked up against he wall where I heard her pubic hair make faint scratching noises. Oh yes, she cried out. My mind flipped over

I want the real you now, I managed a sentence into my phone. She stopped breathing. I am begging you, please come in here with me, I tried again. No, she said sharply and switched off her phone. Bewildered I tried to get up from my kneeling position, only in time to hear her door open up, releasing my fantasy woman.

As I fought my throbbing cock into my zipper, her heals clicked out of the bathroom. My whole body and soul was on fire for this girl that toyed with me just now.

After what felt like hours, my cock went down and I could slip back into the office. My eyes darted from desk to desk in search of the girl of my dreams, but not a single one even noticed me. She was gone for good. Back at my workstation, a new message waited for me: You were perfect. Want to do it again tomorrow?

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