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Trying out the couch
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Trying out the couch Trying out the couch I work midnights in an assisted living facility. It's actually an apartment complex my company acquired nearly a decade ago, and there are 16 separate apartments. The office apartment is in the center basically, and the 15 other units are for the residents. I have a coworker, but every once in a while, I work alone. And I enjoy it. It's peaceful unless one of my guys is in some sort of distress. The office is set up like a regular apartment in both the kitchen and living room areas. There is a kitchen table and chairs, and there's a couch and chairs, a coffee table, and a flat screen television. The back rooms are are where the work takes place. But the living room is like my own personal space when I'm there alone. I've often considered inviting people over. Well, let me rephrase that. I have often invited people over, but rarely has anyone ever actually taken me up on it. That was until last night. I have been chatting with someone who lives an hour or so away for the last few weeks. We've talked about meeting in person since the beginning, but our schedules never aligned. And I haven't really wanted to drive to see him, nor can I play host for him to come see me. So I invited him to work sometime. And sometime happened at around two this morning. It was our first actual face to face meeting. It was ridiculous and awkward initially, but then the clothes came off. I straddled him on the couch. The very couch where we all sit and try to forget we are actually at work. I straddled him on the couch where my guys sit and wait for meds. I worried the couch would break from the pressure, possibly never experiencing such movement before. The squeaking and dragging of wooden legs growing louder and faster in time with our bodies. It was hurried, but it didn't matter. I came within a matter of seconds it seemed. His hands on my ass and his mouth on my tits and the danger and thrill of possibly being caught driving me to an almost instant orgasm. He wasn't too far behind. His breath soon deepened, his hands gripping my shoulders, pulling me harder and faster over his excited cock. "Keep fucking me" he whispered loudly as I rode him to ecstasy. Soon the movement stopped. The couch stopped making noises and to my relief, it didn't break in two. As he was preparing to leave he asked me when I might have the office to myself also. Soon, I told him. And now that I know the couch could survive such activity, I might have to extend the invitation with greater frequency, allowing my place of work to truly become my home away from home. |
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Very Hot, thanks for sharing! Gymrat...I'm waiting on my invite to the office 
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sounds like you had a good time, but did you wake up the neighbors
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We didn't have that good of a time, lol.
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Not a bad way to pass time during the overnight shift 
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That's how I feel about it.
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Hope you keep us posted on any future activity
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Lol, I will.
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the couch added to the heat
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