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It was a regular day at the office, or so it seemed. I was immersed in my work, eyes glued to my computer screen, hands typing away rapidly. That was until my phone buzzed. It was Lily.
Eager for a brief escape from the monotonous workload, I swiftly picked up. Our conversations were always a welcomed break, her voice a soothing balm that magically eased away any stress. Today, however, our chat took an unexpected turn.
We started discussing our previous night, the memories still fresh in my mind. The conversation got flirty, then explicit. The more we talked, the higher my senses became. I could feel my heartbeat quicken, my breathing grow shallow. My body began to respond, ignited by her seductive voice recounting our shared escapades.
Caught up in the moment, I closed my office door and moved to the corner of the room, out of sight from the glass panel. I couldn’t resist any longer; I let my hand wander under my skirt, my breath hitching as I followed Lily’s voice. Her words were guiding me, her desires syncing with mine despite the distance. The room around me seemed to fade away; it was just her voice, her instructions, and my responding body.
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