Livia's Office · [mf]

A snack – [mf]

I stood there in silence as my candy bar came to the edge of the assembly line then drop to the unknown. Snickers candy bar is my drug of choice and apparently the fix for the ten people who stood behind me waiting for a turn at the vending machine. The only thing I hate about the vending machine is having to bend over as people watch me struggle to get my out of the magical trap door. It’s seems the same thing would happen at three which is everyone’s break time. The boss would come in stare at us as we drool waiting on our turn to get snacks. Every once in a while we would stumble into a short conversation with him but even that was rare.

As I returned to my desk to nibble on my candy the phone rang. It was my boss asking me to come to his office. Instantly I smashed the whole snickers into my mouth and jetted down the hallway. Running, probably not the best idea since I felt a little sick as I approached his office. Before I could gain composure there door swung open which made me swallow my candy hard. As I stepped in he closed the door behind me then told me to take a seat. My skirt raised above my chubby thighs as I felt my panties glide against the leather chair. Standing in front of me he leaned in putting his large hand on my knee. “Danielle, this metoo movement has changed things in our industry which has made it difficult for me.” I looked at him intensely as I followed his lips with great understanding. Then he said something that changed my mind about him. “I need your permission in writing to fuck you on your break, good slow fucking Danielle.” Our eyes met for a second then I turned to the side. I wanted to tell him off but my nipples became so hard he rubbed them through my shirt. Asking for the second time I tried to elude his gaze but my pussy wanted him. As he rubbed my nipples waiting for an answer I opened my legs slightly exposing my black lace panties. His pants instantly tent up and I said to him, “Fuck me every break with that big cock at the vending machine.” He raised a brow slightly at me then picked up his phone, “Barbara tell everyone in the office the break room is permanently closed at three.” I guess every one will have to get their own snack somewhere else.

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