One day, I am going to kneel beneath your desk
And suck you off
While you discuss business
Facing the world
I wish to score with you
For inflaming my senses
With your teasing caress
When I arrange the files
On your desk
That day, I will exquisitely stretch you
In your professional cocooned space
Kneading your balls gently in my palms
Swallowing them, till you twist in delicious agony
It will be a seductive mixture of stop
And some more
But I will leave you
Without appeasing your ego
But staining your trouser with my juices
That will be my ultimate revenge!
©LR
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