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I am going to admit it right here and right now. I love sex. I need a good drilling to keep me happy. Some girls call me a whore but they are just jealous because I got to fuck the amazing Mr Simmons. He gave me the best quickie ever. It only lasted 10*minutes because we could have been spotted anytime soon but I would give up everything to have that*experience again. I had a dull office job and it was summer 2010. We were in a middle of a heat wave and our office block*didn't*have any air conditioning.* I sat at my desk. I tied my blond hair up with my black band to let the cool air hit my neck. I*un-popped my tight white blouse revealing my busty*cleavage*from my double D tits. I began to type up some important*documents*on the*PC. etlik escort No matter how hard I tried to concentrate I*couldn't help becoming annoyed and*uncomfortable. My pussy was boiling in my panties. I wiped the sweat from my*forehead. I opened the top door of my desk. It was*unorganized. Paperclips scattered around and bits of paper*crumpled*up inside. I rustled around looking for something to*release*me from my frustration. Under the piles of dirty paper I found a small pocket fan. I turned it on and placed in near my face. The cool air swept across my skin. I raised my skirt and opened my legs wide. I pulled my panties to one side to reveal my hot and humid pussy. Poor thing. It was as dry as keçiören escort the*Sahara*desert. I placed the face near my clit and turned the fan back on. The cool airwaves flowed and hit my clit. The cool air felt so nice. I felt myself becoming*aroused. The cold air made my clit tingle. I leaned back on my chair feeling my slit getting wetter and wetter.* I bit my lip in pleasure. I let out a little whine but stopped myself from making any more noise. I*didn't*want to get caught. I slowly lay there*until I felt myself climax. It was extreme but it got me worked up. That was it. I wanted cock.* I was alerted by a knock at the door of my office. It was Matt. I adjusted myself and asked him to come kızılay escort in.* *quot;Ahh Clara. Mr Simmons wants to talk to you. please go to his office*quot; He said. What was this about? I slowly walked out of my office.* Mr Simmons was a very attractive man. He had short hair, stubble and was in his late 30s.* Only being 20 at the time I found him very sexy because he looked good for his age. He was in good shape and was a*bachelor. He was*demanding*and strong. I always wondered what it would be like to fuck him. I slowly*knocked*on his office door A stern many voice answered *quot;Who is it?*quot; *quot;Clara Jones,*quot; I stuttered. *quot;Ahh come in,*quot; he*replied I entered his office to find him sitting at his desk. *quot;Lock the door behind you miss Jones,*quot; Mr Simmons asked. So I did and took a seat in front of his desk. *quot;What did you need me for?*quot; I asked. Mr Simmons smiled while turning his*computer*screen towards me. There on the screen was cctv*footage*of my office and there was me having an orgasym with the fan five*minutes*ago. *quot;Oh.