Kinky Kitchen Fun – Episode 8: You’re In Early

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Marco had just logged into his workspace and ticketing system after starting up his computer Thursday morning when he heard the front door chime.“Shit.”No problem that his utterance was out loud. He was the first one in the office that morning, so no one else would hear.With a huff, he locked his computer and pushed back from his desk. If this wasn’t someone with a key, he’d have to let them in, or if it wasn’t an employee, he’d have to tell them he couldn’t grant them access until a facilities manager was there to sign them in and issue a guest badge. So much for focus time.His demeanor underwent a dramatic adjustment as he approached the glass door. Any interruption by Anita, the attractive and flirty online marketing director, would be welcome any time, any day. She was obviously flustered, computer bag over one shoulder, purse over the other, her cooler bag hanging from one hand while she rattled her keys in the lock with the other.“Well, look who’s got her hands full,” Marco greeted her as he popped the door open for her.“Oh, thank you,” Anita jiggled her keys harder, annoyed. “This fucking key is giving me shit again.” “Good thing I didn’t have my headphones on. I’m the only one here.”“Yeah, you’re in early.”“Need to get a head start on reviewing project notes from overnight. Those fuckers on the East coast scheduled our call bahis şirketleri for for eight o’clock our time.”“Those fuckers!” she agreed, laughing. “Sorry, but it worked out for me. I thought I’d be standing out there for another thirty minutes.”“Here, let me help you with that,” Marco offered, grabbing the straps of her cooler and computer bags. As her adjustments momentarily sent her violet blouse askew, his eyes darted inside, zeroing in on another kind of strap he’d like to slide off her shoulder.Anita admired Marco’s muscular forearms and athletic waist as she finally dislodged her keys from the door, letting it lock behind them with a sturdy click. His short-sleeve shirt was tucked into his slacks, which were showing off the assets she’d admired many times before.He followed her swaying ass into the kitchen. “I needed to start some coffee anyway,” he told her, setting her bags on the counter.She opened the refrigerator door to look for a place to stash her lunch. “Oh, I could go for something hot and strong, that’s for sure.” They laughed.She was careful not to say anything like that at work for the most part, but since no one else was around, the filter just wasn’t necessary. In spite of not hiding the fact they were attracted to each other, they had heretofore managed to keep their relationship professional, aside from the bahis firmaları occasional innuendo. In the office at least. But there were one or two lingering full-frontal hugs at company dinners where alcohol was involved, and they had let out a few lewd comments about sexual activities when they had been out to lunch half a dozen times over the last year.“But that stuff is shit. I have my own—“ She dug into her bag and held up a plastic container. “Secret stash.”“Ooo, nice.” He took a big whiff of the dark grounds when she opened the container in his direction.“Ethiopian Yirgacheffe. I’ll share, but not with the whole office. Just make two cups worth.”As Marco dumped a healthy dose of coffee into the filter and turned the machine on, he was eyeing Anita with lust. By the time he added the right amount of filtered water and flipped the switch to start the brew cycle, she was bent over, stashing her items on the bottom shelf of the refrigerator, her ass just so smoothly and deliciously encased in her pencil skirt, the zipper perfectly centered and pointing up her spine, he wished that zipper was down instead. Down around the shiny violet heels that defined her stocking-clad calf muscles would do nicely.Marco snickered, stepped forward, and smacked her ass squarely with his open palm, the pop emphatic enough to produce a slight echo. kaçak bahis siteleri It wasn’t as if he couldn’t restrain himself. He could have if he had wanted to. He just didn’t want to.“Oooiiiyyy, fuck,” Anita yelped, standing straight up and turning to glare at him. “No fucking way did you just do that.” She kicked the refrigerator door closed.“I did,” he challenged. The look on her face told him that she was shocked, but not mad. Just as he’d calculated.“You better be glad no one from HR is here, mister.”“Oh yeah, why is that?”“I’d have to march in there and report your inappropriate behavior.” She rubbed her ass where he had smacked her.He moved closer. She backed into the refrigerator but didn’t move away, eyes locked on his in a fake scowl. He planted his hands on the refrigerator, one on each side of her head. “I am glad no one else is here, HR or otherwise. If there were, doing this would cause a scandal.” He leaned in to kiss her, a kiss she gladly received and reciprocated.Over a year of simmering attraction was poured into that kiss. She slid her arms around his neck, and he held her around her waist, their lips pressing and sucking each other, tongues beginning to probe.As the smell of the brewing coffee began to fill the kitchen, their hands roamed, glad to finally rest on and squeeze the buttocks they had separately fantasized about many times. Anita pushed Marco back against the counter, pressing her body into him.“I know that you know I’ve wanted you for a long time,” he told her between kisses, playing with a button at the front of her blouse.

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