The Office Encounter

It was a slow day at the office. The flu had gone through the entire office, leaving only a skeleton crew to man the phones and keep things running. Sarah, a busty brunette with long wavy hair and bright blue eyes, sat at her desk, staring at her computer screen. She couldn’t focus on the reports she needed to finish. Her mind kept drifting to thoughts of her coworker, John.

John was a tall, muscular man with a chiseled jawline and piercing green eyes. Sarah had always found him attractive, but she never acted on it. She was his boss, after all, and she didn’t want to risk ruining their professional relationship.

But today, something changed. Maybe it was the quiet of the empty office, or the way the sunlight streamed in through the window, highlighting John’s muscular form as he worked at his desk. Whatever it was, Sarah couldn’t resist the urge to act on her desires any longer.

She got up from her desk and walked over to John’s office, her heart pounding in her chest. She knocked on the door, and he looked up, surprised to see her standing there.

“Hey, Sarah. What’s up?” he asked, his voice low and husky.

“I was wondering if we could talk,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

John gestured for her to come in and close the door behind her. Sarah took a deep breath and walked over to his desk, her legs shaking.

“What’s on your mind?” John asked, his eyes locked on hers.

Sarah hesitated for a moment before finally speaking her mind. “I’ve been thinking about you a lot lately. And I can’t keep denying my feelings any longer.”

John’s eyes widened in surprise, but he didn’t say anything. Sarah took a deep breath and continued. “I want you, John. I want you so bad.”

John stood up from his chair and closed the distance between them, his eyes burning with desire. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her in for a deep, passionate kiss. Sarah moaned as his tongue explored her mouth, her hands running through his hair.

John’s hands wandered down her body, cupping her full breasts and pinching her nipples through her blouse. Sarah gasped as pleasure shot through her body, her hands reaching down to unbutton his shirt.

As they undressed each other, Sarah couldn’t help but marvel at John’s muscular form. She ran her hands over his chest and abs, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles.

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