laid_back_sally
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Oh now, I have a feeling you'd probably just be biased and tell me anything I wanted to hear just so you could see more naked pictures...... am I close? lolol ;-)![]()
I just don't know if it's possible to be even wetter than I am right now....![]()

The best laid plans of mice and men....
The moment I was getting up to find my private place an hour ago, several IT guys came in to fix our UPS room/battery back-up room next to my office. So, I was delayed by several minutes. I had to sit here squirming in my seat until, one by one, each male IT worker stopped and said hello, looking puzzled at my obvious discomfort and come-hither look, and wandering on out of my office area.
Then it was over to the elevators, lickety-split. One young black man and one older white man climbed aboard. For just a moment, the yound black guy caught my eye and I just knew that "I WANT AN ORGASM NOW* must've been written all over my face, but he looked back down at the phone. I made it to the 5th floor - where there are hardly any offices - and went into the ladies room. There in the last private stall, I found my very happy place.
I let my panties fall to my ankles as I sat there with my knees spread open as far as they would go. I tried to be very, very quiet so as not to alert anyone passing by on the outside of the bathroom door. There are only men up there anyway - it's where IT is located - and I can only imagine what would have happened if they'd heard me screaming and come in to help me! So, I stayed as quiet as possible, which isn't always easy, I have to say.
I can't have an orgasm without touching my breasts, so I pulled aside my sweater and rubbed my nipple through the tight camisole I'm wearing. Sometimes when I close my eyes up there, I DO let my mind wander to imagine what it would be like to have some of those guys up there coming in to find me and the surprise they'd receive to see me in such a state. I can't picture that any of them would turn me in, but I'd like to think that at least one or two would turn me over.
I pictured one of the guys with all his little pens in his pocket walking in and asking if I am okay. I pictured asking him to come into the stall to help me with my little problem. Then I pictured him kneeling between my legs and bending over to lick my oh-so-swollen clit as I played with my nipples. And as I imagined these things, and as I was in reality touching myself, I came hard in soft grunts, over and over.
This is one fantasy I'd like to see come true one day. But how would I ever face him again in the building? And would he respect me in the morning? ;-)
The best laid plans of mice and men....
The moment I was getting up to find my private place an hour ago, several IT guys came in to fix our UPS room/battery back-up room next to my office. So, I was delayed by several minutes. I had to sit here squirming in my seat until, one by one, each male IT worker stopped and said hello, looking puzzled at my obvious discomfort and come-hither look, and wandering on out of my office area.
Then it was over to the elevators, lickety-split. One young black man and one older white man climbed aboard. For just a moment, the yound black guy caught my eye and I just knew that "I WANT AN ORGASM NOW* must've been written all over my face, but he looked back down at the phone. I made it to the 5th floor - where there are hardly any offices - and went into the ladies room. There in the last private stall, I found my very happy place.
I let my panties fall to my ankles as I sat there with my knees spread open as far as they would go. I tried to be very, very quiet so as not to alert anyone passing by on the outside of the bathroom door. There are only men up there anyway - it's where IT is located - and I can only imagine what would have happened if they'd heard me screaming and come in to help me! So, I stayed as quiet as possible, which isn't always easy, I have to say.
I can't have an orgasm without touching my breasts, so I pulled aside my sweater and rubbed my nipple through the tight camisole I'm wearing. Sometimes when I close my eyes up there, I DO let my mind wander to imagine what it would be like to have some of those guys up there coming in to find me and the surprise they'd receive to see me in such a state. I can't picture that any of them would turn me in, but I'd like to think that at least one or two would turn me over.
I pictured one of the guys with all his little pens in his pocket walking in and asking if I am okay. I pictured asking him to come into the stall to help me with my little problem. Then I pictured him kneeling between my legs and bending over to lick my oh-so-swollen clit as I played with my nipples. And as I imagined these things, and as I was in reality touching myself, I came hard in soft grunts, over and over.
This is one fantasy I'd like to see come true one day. But how would I ever face him again in the building? And would he respect me in the morning? ;-)
And now, dear man, you have succeeded in making me wet all over again. lol I confess to loving how it feels to be all slick between my legs. I like knowing that when I get on the elevator in a couple of minutes, the guys on it with me will have no idea whatsoever that I'm picturing any one of them raising up my skirt, slightly spreading my legs, and licking all this wetness on me all the way to the 5th floor.


I wondered what you'd think. I am most certainly pleased to see that it elicited such naughty thoughts from you..
You should have seen me taking the photo of this. I wanted everything to be slick, so I rubbed my juices all over my pussy and ass - which meant that I was finger-fucking myself and enjoying it immensely. I also wanted the 'swollen' and 'used' look, so I rubbed my clit for quite a few minutes all spread out on my chair. I have pictures of that, too, but haven't decided whether or not to post them as they are rather naughty.
Then, of course, as I was sitting in this chair near my bathtub, all my lotions and potions were beside me and I simply couldn't help slipping a small bottle into my pussy, pushing it in and out.... all for the photos, of course. And you have to know, it did make so much juicy stuff for me to rub around my clitoris. I'm not sure yet if I'm ready to post *those* pictures. I wouldn't want Santa to think I was TOO naughty and end up not getting any presents! Do you think he would hold it against me?

I pictured one of the guys with all his little pens in his pocket walking in and asking if I am okay. I pictured asking him to come into the stall to help me with my little problem. Then I pictured him kneeling between my legs and bending over to lick my oh-so-swollen clit as I played with my nipples. And as I imagined these things, and as I was in reality touching myself, I came hard in soft grunts, over and over.
This is one fantasy I'd like to see come true one day. But how would I ever face him again in the building? And would he respect me in the morning? ;-)


It's a new decade and I've decided to go for a new look. I hope y'all approve.
Happy New Year!
Lipstickbelle
P.S. It's as silky smooth as it looks. Oh, and that handle is in WAY deep.![]()


Oh my I wish I could have watched as you inserted that handle into your wet pussy! Hmm that would have been so hot!!It's a new decade and I've decided to go for a new look. I hope y'all approve.
Happy New Year!
Lipstickbelle
P.S. It's as silky smooth as it looks. Oh, and that handle is in WAY deep.![]()
It's a new decade and I've decided to go for a new look. I hope y'all approve.
Happy New Year!
Lipstickbelle
P.S. It's as silky smooth as it looks. Oh, and that handle is in WAY deep.![]()
