Diary of a Wanted Woman

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Authors: Donnee Patrese
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thing he wanted to do was have sex here where someone could possibly walk in on us.
    “Keith, I have loads of work to do. I thought you had practice.”
    “I don’t have to report to practice until tomorrow. That is why I need you to get your juicy ass over here.”
    “Aren’t you afraid of weakening your legs?”
    I thought about what David told me and why he didn’t have sex before practices.
    I heard Keith laugh.
    “What the fuck are you talking about?”
    “Well, I heard if you have sex before a practice or a game you will weaken your legs and not be as productive.”
    He laughed even harder.
    “Shit, baby. Pussy gets me pumped and ready to go. Fuck that bullshit!”
    I laughed.
    “So, do I have to come and fuck you in your office or what?”
    “Keith, you may have to finish yourself off. I’m definitely stuck in the office for today.”
    “Fuck that shit! I’m on my way.”
    Then I heard a click on the other line and the call ended.
    I sat my cell phone down on the desk and shook my head. Keith was crazy. He would never come up here. I was going to call his bluff.
    No matter how horny he was, he would never come all the way downtown for me when he can practically have pussy delivered. However he claims that since he met me he has blown off some of the other women he would normally sleep with. I’m calling bullshit on that one.
    I let his phone call drift from my mind and continued to work. After a few minutes, Stacey stuck her head in and said she needed to get home. Her son was caught acting up in school again and her husband said she should call it a day.
    I laughed when she left the room. That little boy was always in trouble. I have never known a 6 year old to get into so much trouble.
    I continued working thinking I would get out of here in about an hour. I needed a nice long bath and a cheeseburger and I would be fine.
    Suddenly I heard a knock at the door. I looked up from my computer just in time to see my assistant enter.
    “Miss Jones, there is someone here to see you.”
    She moved out of the way and in walked Keith. I tried to hide the surprised look from my face as he sauntered in wearing a large Cheshire cat smile.
    My assistant walked out and closed the door behind her leaving me alone with him. I just could not believe that he came all this way.
    “You came?” I asked getting out of my chair and walking around my desk to face him.
    He didn’t say a word. He just undid the clasp on his blue jeans. He dropped his pants to his ankles and it was then that I noticed he didn’t have on any underwear.
    He whipped out his large dick and began to stroke it. He looked at me and smiled.
    “I told you I was going to bring the party to you.”
    I walked over and locked my door and then brought my attention back to him.
    I just stared at him. I looked at the door again.
    He walked closer to me. There was no longer a smile on his face.
    “What the fuck are you waiting for? Get on your knees and suck this dick.”
    “We can’t do this here!” I whispered even though watching him stroke his dick like that was turning me on severely.
    He reached out and pulled me close. He placed his lips on mine. There was nothing gentle about this kiss. He was rough and aggressive. He pushed me backwards until I felt the edge of my desk behind me.
    “Ouch!” I said as I landed on a stapler.
    “You know me baby. I like to make it hurt.”
    He backed up and looked me up and down.
    “Now, get on your knees and let me choke you with this dick.”
    I laughed but I must admit. It was strange how often his harsh and vulgar words turned me on and made my panties wet.
    I dropped to my knees and grabbed his dick in my hands. When I took him into my mouth I forgot where I was and did what I do best. I sucked his dick like a pro. All the work that I had to get done and all my worries vanished for that moment.
    His hands were on the back of my head forcing his dick deeper and deeper into my mouth. I could feel my own

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