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My
office had gotten a little dim, I noticed, and it was the first hint
that my workday was almost over. I ran my eyes along the next proofing
document, not really reading it, more so sizing it up. I was debating
whether to call that one the last for the day, or the one I was about
to finish. I thought about going home and decided there wasn't much
worth hurrying home for. In the grand scheme of things, my fish would
just have to survive an extra half hour without dinner. A comical thought
of my goldfish tightening their proverbial belts came to mind. |
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I have
always considered myself curious, never enough to get in to trouble,
but I had to find the source of the afore-mentioned giggle. I decided
to employ some of the covert tactics I had been practicing in my navy
seals video game and move to a better position for a little recon. I
soon discovered, to my surprise, two young interns, Coleen and Brenda,
having what seemed like a very private conversation. I began to feel
a little weird about eavesdropping. I was about to get back to work
when Brenda, the blonde one, pulled her blouse over her head and tossed
it on a near-by globe. Without missing a beat, Coleen unbuttoned her
sweater and let it fall to the floor. "Interesting exercise in
mimicry", I thought to myself. Brenda had a broad smile and a fervent
look in her green eyes. Her lips parted, loosing another cute giggle
as she stepped closer to Coleen. Her hand slipped around Coleen's back
and they stood smiling at one another for a moment. With one quick motion,
Brenda had Coleen's white, conservative bra off and was swinging it
round her outstretched finger. Coleen's supple breasts heaved and almost
all at once her nipples hardened. Brenda let fly the bra and it landed
on the table next to the blouse-laden globe. The two women began to
talk in low, hushed voices and Brenda placed her hand gently atop Coleens
more than perky breast. She rubbed and massaged for a moment, then shoved
the dainty brunette onto one of the desks. By this time, I had forgotten
about acquisition, about dismissal, I had even forgotten about the pain
of the rail digging into my ribs as I craned for a better look. I did
notice the throbbing in my crotch, however.
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The two girls began to giggle as they walked
out of earshot and the hydraulic arm of the library door pulled it
shut. I sat still for a moment longer, thinking they would try to
burst back in and confirm I was there. Only after both my legs had
fallen asleep did I feel safe enough to leave. I walked across the
upper library to the stairwell door, all the while looking back to
the door and at my legs, which had just begun their pins-and-needles
bit of waking up. I opened the door to the stairwell, and was shocked
to see the young women standing there with coy grins on their faces.
"Wanna join tomorrow night, or you just a voyeur?" Brenda
asked. |