“Tomorrow you will not lock the door. Hands on the desk” your voice harsh and low startles me and I lean forward in a rush my hands hitting the desk as the thought that I hope this wont take too long wars with the other side of my brain that wishes it would last for ever. My tits hang down heavy and full nipples tingle as they brush the cold polished wood surface of the desk. My legs wide open pointing straight to the door, the handle turns, and finding it locked, the person knocks, there is no response from either of us, and the latch turns again and then falls silent, I want to pee so badly and hold it tightly but cannot stop other juices from leaking out over my closed pussy lips. As you move round your desk you stop at the window, “Hot in here isn’t it?” “Yes Sir” “Should we open a window?” I moan and cannot stop a single drop of moisture running down my thigh. “No please don’t” its out before I can stop it, I shiver wondering what your reaction will be now, nothing is normally. There's no true chemistry, no true sense of connection of mind as well as the body. Only fulfilling your low-level instincts.Thinking over that, I had snuck inside an abandoned railway workshop just between the bus depot and a train station, almost literally crammed in between. A dark, crumbling, deserted place, with all the tools and material gone, only a space covered in dust and small debris. A place like that that would be begging to become a murder scene. I had thought of going there often and on that night I had done it, as it was one of those times I really, really wished something had happened. Something acute, threatening, challenging. I do not avoid trouble but trouble has avoided me so far. My mind has a need to constantly think and so all the time I thought what to do when it comes to the worst and so far, it never bore fruit.Thinking that with a long sigh, for a short time, I directed my thoughts to take in the environment a little and caught a sound of a few planks.
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