Addie from Work -- Chapter 1
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Chapter 1:
You were working customer service when she asked for your hand with something around the corner. You obliged and she ducked the two of you into one of the small employee-only closets around the store. It wasn’t a particularly small closet, but she stayed close and drifted her arms around your shoulders. Your hands simply fell to her waist. It was automatic.
Her clothing was loose, but you finally felt the curve of her hips. She laughed, but didn’t actually say anything. Within a matter of seconds, she leaned in and kissed you. It was overwhelming. Your knees were already weak when you felt additional pressure. Was she…pushing on your shoulders? You weren’t sure. As you braced yourself, she shot her tongue into your mouth and pressed harder and you fell to your knees.
From your perspective, she was radiant. Your eyes were nearly glazed over in astonishment. You hardly noticed anything but her seductive smile and delicate features as her hands reached and raised her long, loose skirt. You began to understand, but here? It’s just a broom closet! Was the door even locked? You’re shift isn’t even half done!
She felt your hesitation, or must have otherwise anticipated this, since one of her feet came to rest gently, but firmly, on your crotch, as your knees had spread and loosened.
You were overcome by her presence. Your ego was stripped away and the sensations of total control fell over you.
As you ate her out, she remained mostly silent. She must have been aware of the potential of being caught. As if you could focus on that.
You seemed to emerge from a trance some minutes later, her already redressing. She smiled, still not saying a word, as she fixed her hair and left the closet.
You stood astonished for what seemed like forever, before fixing yourself and tucking your erection into your waist. But as you ran out, she seemed to have disappeared. Without trying to raise alarm, you searched the store to no avail. Incredible.
You stayed working, but could hardly focus on anything else…what was that? Did that…did that happen? Should you ask anyone if they saw her? Your mind was still dazed, even by the end of the day. You drove home unable to do anything but masturbate. You skipped dinner and stayed in bed all night.
By the next morning, you were still confused, but at the very least not physically depleted or overcome anymore. You thought of what to do on your way to work. What if she came back? Who is there to even ask, anyway? The cameras are broken the cashiers were behind large display so certainly couldn’t get a good look. Regardless of your current mindset, the memory was incredibly arousing.
What might her intentions be?