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Mar. 8th, 2005 07:29 pmMuch like some of my friends, the double-backed beast is constantly on my mind. The 'drumgod' made a point to come to my office, just to speak to me yesterday, and its driven me to distraction. Sometimes a hello is just a hello. But saints preserve us from a woman with an overanalytical streak, and an overactive imagination...
I’m sitting in a staff meeting while my mind drifts down the hall to my office. I’m deviled by a memory loop - reliving a five second experience, formulating scenario after scenario:
"I just thought I’d stop and say hi."
"O-oh, ok. ... Thanks"
And my roomie says
"Anita? Hey! Are you ok?"
"I just thought I’d stop and say hi."
"Where’s my stuff? Where’s my CD?"
He blushes
"I - I forgot."
"Guess you’ll have to make it up to me..."
"I’ll get back to ya on that, babe. Promise."
"I just thought I’d stop and say hi."
"I want you."
"I know."
A slow grin crosses his face before he disappears down the hall.
"I just thought I’d stop and say hi."
"What? Is anyone with you?"
"No."
"C’mere!"
I grab him by the arm and pull his body against mine, just behind the partition, standing on tiptoe to press my lips against his.
"I just thought I’d stop and say hi."
"Wait!"
"I can’t, I’ve got to go."
I step in front of him, shutting the door. He grabs my arms and pushes me against my coat, with a kiss that takes my breath away...
"I just thought I’d stop and say hi."
"Wait!"
"I can’t, I’ve got to go."
I step in front of him, shutting the door and pressing my body against his until I feel his response grow firm against my thigh.
"I have to go, ... I’ll be late."
A kiss on his slowly moving lips before I drop to my knees before him.
"No, don’t - really, I have to go!"
Drawing his firmness from loosened trousers, I ease my mouth around his cock and he moans
"Oooh god, .... please ..."
and grabs my hair. A brief, skilled ministration, and his hips thrust toward my face with a muffled groan. I lean back on my heels to allow him to redress, and stand to the side as he reaches for the door.
