Your hand pulling my hair, pulling me farther back, and thrusting my chest toward you so you can better see my heaving chest, my nipples now free of the material encasing them, slowly starting to brighten with excitement. Despite my brand new 7 am morning shift, I did attempt to look nice today. I feel you starting to harden against my chest as I push myself against your leg, slowly rubbing my body up and down so you can feel my heat and excitement. I feel you starting to harden against my chest as I push myself against your leg, slowly rubbing my body up and down so you can feel my heat and excitement. “Just a little one,” you answer, knowing how badly I want it. I hate the hassle of changing departments. My hand immediately moves to your head, my nails softly running through your scalp as I push against you further.
