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Finally, alone, I sat down on the closed lid of the toilet and unzipped my pants. My exhausted one caused it to proudly jump out, showing a drop of grease. The hand was already confidently pushing the skin, sending me to heaven, I relaxed and began to indulge in dreams of how this hated boss hacked. In my dreams, she surrendered to me lying on the table, putting her ass up. Her boobs-balls lay flattened on the table, and I mercilessly drove my fighter into her freaking gap (I assume that she has no man, judging by the way she behaves and dresses, but you never know). I was already close to feeding the contents of my eggs to the napkin, when I heard the creak of the door being opened.
Our toilet is unfortunately common, and since I am an absent-minded idiot - of course, I did not turn the latch. The score went on for seconds. Once - and my dick is already in shorts. Two - the pants are already buttoned, three - I am at the door and shout on the move: "Busy, busy, busy!".
- Korostylyov! Well, what a trouble with you, eh? Lock it is necessary, it is necessary. The object of my fierce FAP just appeared around the toilet. And he gave me a reason to get angry - because, due to such stress, my dick sent me precisely away and did not want to rise. I washed in cold water and went out. In the corridor stood Marina Georgievna, and, shaking her head, went to the toilet.
I walked to my workplace and plunged into work. I no longer wanted anything for today. Having processed a number of urgent and non-urgent documents, dismal statements and any other kind of fumes, I gathered home - Friday, a short day after all.
- Korostylyov, come to me, - well, it’s not necessary, first a break, and now the working day is lengthening. Curva.
- Korostylev, you know how I feel about you. Worker you are mediocre, but we will make a discount on the fact that you are a graduate - well, let's say, and what? - In general, what I want to say ... do you even know where you are?
- At work.
“At work,” she mocked me with a troglodyte’s voice, “You are in a state institution, you have had such an honor!”
“Did I do something wrong?”
- Explain to me, Vladimir Korostylev, that such interesting things are on these Internet pages, that you regularly visit them in the workplace?
Seeing the list, I went cold. It was a printout of the history of visits from my browser. Well, Seryoga, well, rat, I will remember this for you. The boss thought she had read my thoughts:
- This is not an administrator. I myself know how to get a history of visits, if necessary. Well, I'm not such a fool as you think I am - and I have already mentally quartered a system administrator. Although it is also good, it could actually cover access to the machines over the network.
The boss obviously exulted, she reveled in my humiliation, and I stood red as a cancer. I wanted to leave silently. I already imagined how I write an application for dismissal, everyone is surprised, one Marina stands and bares her teeth.
- Look, what are these names like? Porno-ass! Ahahaha! And what's that? Russian-porn point ru! Oh, Korostilev ... You sit in the workplace and you are doing such garbage. And then jerk off in the toilet, at least closed.
It finally hit me. That is, this bitch knew what I was doing there, traced and decided to stop me. I just blew off the roof. No, I understand that it is also good - watching porn at work, jerking off in the toilet is all very, very bad, but it’s not comme il faut to dip me into crap either. I already did not care.
- Yes, I masturbate, so what? I like. I may have increased sexuality, - not a single muscle on my face trembled.
- You see, what a scoundrel. Increased sexuality in him.Yes, you know what you will if you find out about what you are doing at work here?
- Are you jealous? Probably every day at home you masturbate like mad without a peasant, - well done, ah annealed, this is for you, Vova, you will not forgive.
To say that she okhuila - do not say anything. She jumped out of the chair, her mouth eagerly grabbed the air, she was obviously going to answer something hard, something cool, but then her shoulders relaxed, she sat down again, took off her glasses and ... wept.
I even felt sorry for her. Well, after all the truth: the girl walks, and dresses as an aunt, behaves like the head of the Komsomol and the foremost leader, knotted the libido. Looks like a man betrayed her, and she harbored this anger and cultivated. Sublimated into the job and now it plays out on me as the only male representative nearby.
While this whole philosophy pierced my head, Marina had already dried her tears and put on her glasses again.
- Ham you, Volodya. Ham and snapper. And by the way, I'm a single woman. I might like compliments.
- So after all ... so I ... I ..., - I really lost my head, did not know what to say. Iii ... "Volodya" ?? - You would ... maybe just dress differently will, but cease to be an evil fury. Maybe then compliments will be.
- Why? Am I wearing bad clothes? Volodya, tell me honestly. And let's go to “you”, really, otherwise we have no difference, and I feel old.
- Well ... it's hot now, summer, and you ... you ... are wrapping your shawl around, some kind of skirt, you can't see anything ...
- And what should be seen? - smiles already.
- Well, like that ... everything ... that you can show!
- Why did you want to see this, and, pervert? - laughs, already this does not seem ugly.
- Well, what, ass, legs, boobs ... - I decided to play along to the joke
- Korostylyov! - frowned again - although the devil is with you. I saw you staring today.
- And I liked it, maybe ?!
- Do not be brazen, eh? Do you think how healthy your hell is, so you can pour it with scabby compliments? - oops! Healthy?? Seen the same! It's nice how ...
- Thanks for the compliment!
“Please, I won’t lose me, I don’t know how to flatter,” I had a member again. How many times today? “So what's wrong with my clothes?”
- Well, for starters, probably all the same something easier to wear. Without a shawl, a skirt is more transparent, not so baggy, or pants. I do not know, I'm not special on clothes.
She threw off her shawl again.
- Is that a blouse nothing?
I again looked at her breasts, but then I came to my senses and nodded:
- Yes Yes! What you need! And transparent, and a beautiful bra. And the bottom is also lacy?
- Oh, Korostylev! Crazy about asking such things? Well, yes, also lacy. I like that.
- And show? - something here is not going head like that, I now think.
- Volodya, do you have a girlfriend?
- No, I quit.
- That is it you. My husband left me too. A year ago, as required, gentlemen!
- So you show?
- Korostylev, why do you suddenly? Do you remember who I am?
Well, if they don't fire me, I'll go all-in.
- You? A beautiful woman who was conserved and suffers without male attention. I ..., - more air, I need courage to gather myself - I, you think, who was you jerking on today?
She was dumbfounded. A dubious compliment of course on my part, but damn, the situation is turning.
- And for whom? - once, lips licked
- On you ... On you, fool, - the last words were uttered almost in a whisper
She got up suddenly and left the table.
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