Was I really this desperate? This lame? I know a dozen decent, nice-looking guys at the office or that I've met through friends that would love to hav... me. I thought about Paul at the office. I could get him in bed, I'm sure of it. But, office affairs are nothing but trouble. And I don't have the time to devote to a relationship right now. No, it can't be anyone I know.But anonymous sex... there is no way I can do this. As I started considering deleting the email and going back to my vibrator,. “Yes, Sir.” She reached back, between her legs, and found her clit. Seven seemed like far too many, and the bastard wouldn’t even be watching. ###The sixth and seventh were difficult. Fuck. Her poor clit was a red, swollen, unhappy mess. Oh, and tender beyond belief. Her knees were sore, her elbows too, from the hard table. At the 30 minute mark, without a word, he’d come in and spanked each cheek ten times with his hand. He explained that he just wanted her butt red. Finally, the. So many dirty thoughts run through my head, imagining how much fun I could have with so many cocks. I try and switch my mind off, and concentrate on making the tea. But I can feel the tingle in my pussy, which makes it even harder. I know I’m not going to make it through the day without having to touch myself again. I hand out the tea and again notice every one of the men is either eying up my tits or bum, which makes me even more turned on. I decide to make my excuses and leave them to get. This wasn't a stranger,Shayna knew who I was. She knew Ellen. It was, after all, just usgirls. Maybe she did this all the time? One thing was certain, shewasn't going to let me get away with ignoring the question. On theother hand, it would be nice to talk about it with someone. "Well," Isaid, climbing the stairs, "yeah there has been someone." Holy fuck Ellen, it's been a week!" Shayna laughs behind me. "Ihaven't had a date in 2 months."She called me Ellen again."Shayna," I say, "I can't.