Boss s Favorite Little Worker Ch 02
I had been thinking about what happened the previous Friday all week. I’d fantasized about Becca every day at work. I’d spend the day staring at her, coming in day after day dressed in her skimpy hot clothes. I’d imagined myself being part of their religious after work fuck fests, having Becca all over me, kissing me, touching me. I even imagined Mr. Sim’s cock inside me. Mr. Sims was the last person I’d ever imagined fantasizing about, but after last weeks events I’d found him to be...