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Chapter 31 by Crayman Crayman

The Next Day...

Work Next Day.

The next day you went to work with a pretty sore head. Thankfully you didn't have much work to do, so you breezed through everything easily... albeit annoyed that you still had to use an ancient laptop. Most of your day was spent waiting on loading. Regardless, by early afternoon you had finished most of your work. Your phone buzzed in your pocket while you sat at your desk. You lazily looked at the message from Emily.

Check Your E-mail. She wrote.

You curiously logged into your personal e-mail address and found a recent e-mail from Emily. When you clicked on it, the screen began to load... And after five minutes of waiting, you decided to leave it alone and come back once it was done. You got up from your desk and went to the staff kitchen. There were only a couple people in there, chatting together. You exchanged a nod and then got yourself a drink. You then idly went to the bathroom, inspected yourself in the mirror, then went back to your desk.

As you sat down, the first thing you saw was a large picture on your laptop screen of a dildo stuffed into a pussy. You slammed the laptop screen shut and looked around, hoping desperately that noone had seen it. There wasn't anyone around, however that didn't mean it wasn't seen. You picked the laptop up and took it with you to the bathroom so you could safely look at the e-mail.

You sat yourself down on a toilet and reopened the laptop. The picture was still up on the screen. You clearly identified her as Emily. She'd written a message too.

Dennis fucks me every day when you're at work. I cum on his thick cock and beg for more.

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Your phone buzzed in your pocket again.

Did you look? Emily asked.

Yes. You replied back, at a loss for words.

He's still fucking me right now... And I'm thinking of inviting one of his friends to join us. Do you think he would like that? She wrote after a brief moment.

Yes. You replied again, still very much conflicted in how you should be reacting.

Mmm.. He's fucking me so deeply. I'm bringing his friend too... She wrote.

What's his friend's name? You asked.

Maybe you'll meet him one day... But for now, I'm going to enjoy fucking two guys while you're at work. She wrote back.

You hadn't realised it until then, but you were sporting a full erection while reading your fiance's lewd messages. You grabbed some toilet paper and took your cock out of your pants. You jacked it while looking over her messages and the picture. It didn't take you long to fill the toilet paper up with your cream.

You sighed then shut the laptop. Once you'd cleaned and made sure you were decent, you left the bathroom and went back to your desk. The work day was nearly over, so you began to pack up your belongings.

What happens next?

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