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Del 3: Wednesday
| I am in bed dreaming away. I wake horny. Open my eyes and see you have already left for work. I turn to see what time it is. Then a very bad thought comes crawling in to my mind. Perhaps if I catch him at work. I go freshen up and do my daily morning routine. Once I finish I pounder over what to wear. What says do me right here and now? I blush at the thought. Am I really going to do this? Me? I must be really desperate. I shake my head and pick my nude coloured silk panties. Just hugging my body right. I look in the mirror and shake my head. Doesn't matter, he likes my body. Give myself a half smile and put on my light grey trench coat. I leave the house and make my way to his job. I can feel the wind traveling up from under. I hold my coat down and blush. I catch a bus and it feels like everyone is looking, like they know I am not wearing anything. Crossing my arms I begin to feel awkward. I usually never leave home without a bra, at least not further than the grocery store and even then I wear something very loose. Plus I take the car. Finally I get to my stop and rush off the bus. I start to panic feeling my whole body shiver. But I am still determined. I care more about being touched than being embarrassed. I proceed to make my way into his work. I am greeted by a his coworker. We make small talk and I ask for him. Coworker tells me to wait a moment. I stand there feeling myself blush further. I see them from afar and the coworker steps away as he walks towards me. "What's wrong?" I look confused for a moment. "Nothing." "Then what? Speak little one." His voice cold, saddens me. I open my coat. He watches my heavy breast fall. Watches me for a moment. He smirks but doesn't seem pleased. "I want you.." I whimper looking down, playing with my fingers, nervously. He closes my trench coat, leaving the top undone. "I want you to walk home like this." I want to say no as I look puzzled at him. Perhaps if I stay silent and obey, he'll touch me when he gets home. I nod and he sends me on my way. Nervous and shy I walk home with my thoughts roaming around my head. I see a few guys look at me and I hear someone whistle. I can see some girls whisper and shake their heads in disapproval. But the only thing I can think of: Why won't he touch me! |
Fortsättning:
Del 1 (18 sep 2020)Del 2: Tuesday (18 sep 2020)
Del 3: Wednesday (18 sep 2020)
Del 4: Thursday (18 sep 2020)
Del 5: Friday (18 sep 2020)
Del 6: Saturday (18 sep 2020)
Del 7: Sunday (18 sep 2020)
Tillagd 18 sep 2020 Noveller
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