I was so excited that I was able to fool her. I couldn’t wait to see Mia. I was really hoping she’d feel like being a bit naughty and let me fuck ...er. A guy can dream right? My name is Evan and I’m eighteen. I’m in my last year of high school. I’m really horny and wanting sex all the time. I’ve had sex with a bunch of girls, but I’ve never been with a more experienced lady. I bet they’re much more fun to be with. They have lots of experience and know how to fuck. The girls I’ve fucked, have. Judging from the specified location in each post, the sex only happened in the office. It was almost as if the website was designed for my colleagues to release their pent up sexual energy throughout the day. I clicked on the post Maya made about giving a blowjob in bathroom stall eight. I feel like on sucking some cock today. Come to bathroom stall eight during lunchtime. I will be sitting on the toilet. Just pull your cock out. Message me here. I read through the simple post several times. I glanced through the stack and a page flashed provocatively. Entitled "A Lover Beside Me," I stopped listening and read. Fantasizing a lover, she wanted her fingers to be his fingers or his tongue or his penis. She wanted the empty room to be filled with his face and when her eyes closed, her mouth filled with his tongue. The last lines made the title a pun, "Shaking, quaking my body writhes/ Pleasure spreading like the landed tide/Within that wave I whimper and cry/ Why isn't there a lover. I wonder if it really is purely coincidence? For a shock, youcould've said you shoplifted from a candy store or something. You're at aformidable age. Maybe there's a hidden message here," she started to mutterto herself. I thought I heard something about apples and trees. After a briefpause, "I'm going to test you. I'm going to have you dress as MY niece for aweekend. Let's see how you react. Maybe it'll be like in your story. At leastit wont be for a whole summer." You're kidding! I..I wont do.