Despite the cloud hovering over my mood, the sight of her had my pants tightening almost immediately.“Bad day?” she asked - her expression a sarca...tic pout.“Shut up,” I growled as I walked toward her.She put one hand on her hip, gave me an evil smile, and said, “Make me.”That shirt almost always lost a button or two when I tore it open. She’d cut every one of them loose and sewed them back on just well enough to keep her tits from bursting out of the shirt on their own. That time, buttons. The way she arches her back the slightest bit and moves her hips to more firmly press herself against me is her way of answering yes, access granted, even as she continues typing away on her phone. I squeeze each nipple between forefinger and thumb and she shifts some more, that contented sigh emerging once again, only a little deeper this time, coaxing me to move forward.My right hand slips around to settle on the small of her back, ever so slightly holding her form closer to mine as my left. More

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