Fucking on desk Stories

I stepped into the general store, grocery list in hand. The place was pretty much empty, and I realized I'd arrived during the mid-morning lull. Aside from a man in bib overalls strolling the aisles, there was only the clerk behind the counter. Our eyes met, and she smiled at me. "Can I help you find something?" I ventured closer, returning her smile. "Well, I'm here for the summer, helping my grandmother fix up her house...

Tony had been stressed and under pressure for some time. Work was hard and he was missing his targets. We were heavily in debt and the annual bonus award decision was looming. In his early 50s, a change of career or even job was probably out of reach. I was really worried about him: Tony was short-tempered, putting on weight and withdrawing into himself. Our sex life, which at the best of times had been sporadic and vanil...

Charlotte made Tom wait a good while. As he sat behind his desk, listening to his other colleagues filter out of the office, his fury felt as if it was solidifying into something toxic inside him. By the time Charlotte appeared in his doorway at well after seven that evening, he could barely contain his rage. She adjusted her glasses and folded her arms over her chest, her face revealing nothing. "Come in and close the do...