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Chapter 17 by Javalar Javalar

What else do you buy?

A blindfold.

That item looks harmless. You could probably even use it on your next flight. Of course, the fact that it is sold in an online sex shop does nudge its meaning into a certain direction. You close your eyes and imagine putting the blindfold on and let Dave explore your body while you are blinded.

A soft moan escapes your lips as you can literally feel his hands sliding up your rip cage and slowly starting to play with your nipples. The thought of not being able to foretell where he will touch you next is strangely arousing. He could basically enter you and take you completely by surprise. You close your eyes and imagine the situation. Your lips part slightly, your breathing deepens, while you sit in your office, daydreaming about Dave fucking you in the bedroom, while you are wearing the blindfold, exposed only to the sense of smell and touch. Just the smell of him being aroused, and the slight, musky sweat on his body. Just the smell of candles, and the touch of his body pressing against you.

Your left hand slides down between your legs, and vanishes under your panties. As you realize what you are doing, you open your eyes, afraid somebody might come in, but nobody is here. You are alone in your office. You spread your legs a bit more, continuing to rub and massage your clit, feeling the moisture, smoothing it over the whole area.

You edge yourself close to a climax, but can't really finish it. The whole surrounding, your workplace, the office - it makes you just a bit too uncomfortable. As you glance at the clock on the wall, you realize that it's evening already. How did the time pass so quickly? Anyhow... in this case... you can as well go home. Horny as you are.

A message informs you that the package via same day delivery tonight.

You go home.

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