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********* Bent Over Desk

Secretary Bent Over Desk

Lee: After he turned me away from his house, he put me back at my *** desk, and he just stopped doing it. He threw out all his red pens. I kept making typos, but he just treated me like a regular *** *********. After a while, I began to wonder if that’s all I was.
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Secretary Bent Over Desk

I sat down in Jack’s expensive leather ****** chair for a moment, to rest a moment before I went ****. I could see why he liked this chair, it made me feel powerful. Sitting behind his desk made me feel powerful. Jack’s smirk this morning made me feel even more powerful, I thought, and remembering the way his face looked as he stared at my legs made me feel excited all over again. I felt the same tug between my legs.
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Secretary Bent Over Desk

“Get up,” he said, hurriedly lifting me up and spinning me around. He grabbed my breasts roughly, bending me forward over the desk. My only thought was, Yessss.
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Secretary Bent Over Desk

E. Edward Grey: There’s nothing to understand. Put your elbows on the desk. Bend over, get your face close to the letter, and read it aloud.
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Secretary Bent Over Desk

Every morning I would get myself ready for **** — find a dress that looked professional but also clung nicely to my curves, apply makeup, curl my hair, and spritz a small amount of slightly too **** for **** fragrance on the nape of my neck. I always wore heels so that I could be closer to his 6’4 frame. And then I’d arrive at my desk and try to do as much **** as possible before my distraction arrived.
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Secretary Bent Over Desk

Well, one glass turned into three and by the time I’d carefully organized and laid out all the files Jack would need on the table in his ******, I was buzzed enough to make a very bad decision. What a shame, I thought, trailing my fingers along the edge of his desk, this is the ******* height.
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Secretary Bent Over Desk

He began thrusting harder, using one hand to position my hips and the other the ******* my breast, occasionally pinching the nipple. I told him I was about to *** and he moved his hand down to my ***** to finger my **** and guide me along. I felt his muscles tense up at the same time as mine. I couldn’t keep my voice down as pleasure took over my body, as my eyes rolled back into my head, as I felt him *** and collapse on top of my back.

Secretary Bent Over Desk

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