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Today I had to stay extra hours at work to finish that stupid report. I don’t think I can put up with his expectations anymore. I finished the assignment around 9, so I was happy to go home and just sleep! But, things don’t always happen as planned.

I put the report on his desk and headed towards the elevator. It was not working. I should have remembered that the company officially closes at 8, so all the elevators and the exit doors were blocked. Lucky for me, the surveillance room was on my floor, so instead of waiting for someone to notice me jumping up and down in front of the camera, I went straight to that place. I found no one there, just an empty room, so I crashed on a chair waiting for something to happen. And it did. As I was looking at the cameras, I saw a couple of people on a lower floor becoming more and more… intimate. They were hiding behind a desk, thinking that the camera would not reach that far, but they forgot about the mirror hanging in the corner.

The man was laying on the floor facing it, with his pants dropped at his knees, and his shirt covering his face. The woman was giving him an erotic massage. I thought it would be interesting to sit back and enjoy the film, so I zoomed in with the camera, hopping to catch every single detail. I could see the moonlight reflecting on the woman’s naked back as she was rubbing against the man is a sensual way. Her breasts seemed soft and fragile as she pushed them up and down his back. I looked around me and I didn’t saw or heard anyone coming, so I put my hand in my pants, playing with my clit. The man turned with his face up, pulled the shirt of it, and grabbed the woman’s breasts as if he was an animal. The woman couldn’t have manage to escape him even is she wanted to – though it was clear that she was enjoying herself. Then, their sudden and rhythmic moves gave away a deep penetration. She slapped him, but that made him grab her neck and fucking her even harder.

‘I can see you are enjoying yourself’. The night watcher came back to the surveillance room, and I didn’t hear him. I guess I was too caught in the moment. ‘Don’t stop because of me. Please. Make an old man happy and carry on…’. He sat on the chair next to me, putting his glasses on. His hands were shaking from excitement. I thought to myself ‘Why not…’, and I continued watching my movie. Now, the couples forgot everything about the cameras, and the woman was leaning on the desk while he was taking her from behind. He reached for his tie and put it around her neck, keeping her under a leash and controlling her breath.

‘I’m too old for this thing, but I can help you if you want’. The old man sitting with me offered to give me a hand… so I didn’t refuse him. ‘Come behind me and feel my breasts from under the shirt’. He got up and did what I told him to. The extra pair of hand came really… handy… as his soft shaking fingers were making my nipples become harder and harder. So I came, in that chair. The characters of my movie were not done yet, but I had my share of the action.

‘Do you often get similar action around here?’ I asked the old man. ‘Well, not like today. But you’d be surprised of what good quality movies I’ve seen while working here’. I thanked him for the help, and asked him if he could turn the elevators on for a few minutes. He did, and he told me to ‘come again’… and see him.

Today was again a good day for science…

This morning I woke up in no mood for going to work. But I couldn’t just call in sick, not in this period of the year. I washed myself, put some decent clothes on, and went to work. I was emotionally prepared for another boring day at the office… but something nice happened there today.

I got to my office – small corner, little privacy – and I got on with the work. I was constantly watching the clock, counting the hours until my lunch break. ‘Hi! I’m Susan’, I heard a gentle voice coming from behind me. I turned around and I saw a 30-ish blond woman looking at me. ‘Hello’ I said. She said she was new here and that she was giving the company a tour. I introduced myself and started a small conversation about her background. She was smiling all the time, so I though it would be nice to do the same thing.

‘You have a little…’ and I felt her fingers going through my hair, near my neck. ‘There, I got it. No worries’. I thanked her for removing something from my hair… I wasn’t sure what. ‘It was nice talking to you. Maybe you’d like to join me for lunch. I’ll be in the last office on the left’. That was a small, dark office, where all the new employees were first put. ‘OK. I’ll see you at noon’. She went away, but I could still taste her perfume minutes after that. Susan was slightly tall, long-legged with barely noticeable breasts. She was clearly not my type, but somehow, looking at the clock gained another meaning: waiting for some time alone with her. Of course, I knew that something sexual is out of the question, at least not at work.

I continued working until noon. Time was passing really hard, so I checked my e-mail to make it go faster. I got another kinky message from one of the members of a dating site I recently joined. I really enjoyed this one. ‘Dear Gemma, I’m 40, dark in complexion, tall and skinny. I want to fuck you! My cock is getting hard just by writing this e-mail. Let’s meet. I will fuck you senseless, I promise you!’ Entertaining… what can I say? He didn’t waste time with romantic nonsense. I might consider meeting with him once, or twice – if he is worth it…

At last, it was noon. I grabbed my lunch and headed straight for Susan’s office. I knocked on the door, and someone else opened it for me. It was another woman… one of my older colleagues. It seems I wasn’t the only one invited there. Disappointing. ‘OK. I guess it’s lunch time now. I will leave you in your break, and we’ll talk about the project later. Ta-ta!’ The other woman left the room, and Susan walked her to the door. “Did I interrupt a meeting?’ I asked. Susan assured me that I didn’t, and she said that she was glad I came there. ‘Do you want to eat first?’ ‘First?’ I asked. ‘Yes, first…’, and she closed the door with the key. Then, she came close to be and gave me an innocent kiss on the neck. ‘I really like your neck’ she said. I knew where this was going… and I wanted it. I kissed her on the lips, and she answered back. Her hands went under my shirt, caressing my back as her lips lowered on my neck. Her lips were soft and generous. Then, her hands slowly made their way on my chest. ‘I don’t want to rumple this for you. Take it of’. So I did. ‘It’s not fair. You should take of your pants’ I said. She agreed. I helped her unbutton them and I put my hand inside her panties as she lowered them down. She pushed me on her desk, and got on top of me. My hand was still in that right place. She took of her blouse and I could feel her nipples touching my breasts. I made her come. She shook for a bit, while kissing me, then she got down in front of me, pulled my skirt up, and made me come as I was laying on that desk.

‘Now we can eat our lunch’. We got dressed and ate our lunch. Today was a good day for science…