This is going to be tame compared to what normally gets posted here, but has one distinct advantage : it's real (because it's so lame, who would post it if not?)
I work in an office with a lot of millenials - I am almost 40, white, and married almost 15 years to the most vanilla woman imaginable. There's this one girl named Jennifer. She's at best 24, Latina with what have to be D cups. I've been lusting quietly after her for months, enjoying standing above her when she's wearing low cut, loose tops - never seen nipple, but maybe someday. I've beat off countless times thinking about those huge tits bouncing in my fave as she rides my white cock, calling me Papi.
Yesterday, she came over to chat with me, standing behind me. I decided to be cute and just look up, rather than turn around. My head landed right between those wonderful brown breasts. It was quick, but she didn't push me away, but she didn't mention it either. She joked about going to Victoria's secret on her lunch today, and god damn, did I want to join her - would have said so too, if I wasn't right outside my bosses office where he can hear everything.
I would kill to fuck this girl. Thanks for reading.
