Confessions

Confession 89

“How old are you?”, he asks as I turned around back to my desk. Moments later feeling frustrated he returns back to his desk and then sends a message by email, “are you 27?”, he asks as if this is a better question than the last. I don’t reply because it’s not in my interest to answer to someone younger than me. Over to my desk to be dismissed again he looks at me and says, “you married?” I wanted to say yes but the answer was no, so I ignored him again. Then without warning he knelt down and kissed my inner thigh. Startled by his advancement , I looked around to make sure nobody caught him. Before I could yell at him, he sucked my lips into his then said , meet me at my car.” I did ……

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