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I find myself thinking about what it would be like to do a woman I don’t even know, or gay speedo pics even a woman I do know--it doesn’t matter as long as she has a nice ass. Pretty sick, most people would think. I like to read stories about ass fucking or watching porno movies with a good ass reaming included. I think you get the idea. I work in an engineering office that is fairly large with about 100 employees, so there are a few good looking women to fantasize about. One in particular has caught my eye many times because she is very attractive and has a great ass. It’s not that she only has a great ass, but she also has a great figure and a small waist. Her breasts are also small, but that’s ok because I like women with small gay speedo pics, perky breasts. Before I was married, it seemed that most of the women that I had sex with who had small tits were also very sensitive and loved having them sucked on. (Sensitive, large nipples are another gay speedo pics huge turn on for me). Kara is in her 40’s and is also married with very short brown hair, wire-rimmed glasses and a pretty face gay speedo pics. Every now and then we would meet in the hall and say “hi” or something like “nice day today.” A few times we would see each other in the coffee room and chat about nothing in particular while waiting gay speedo pics for the coffee to finish brewing. She seemed really nice, but that was as far as it went. Nice, married women don’t ask you to fuck them in the ass like I would in my fantasies, right? One day she came into my office and asked me to do something for her on a report that she was writing. I was pleased gay speedo pics to see her and even though I had a fairly large workload already I said “Sure, no problem”. She explained what she needed, and we were joking around. She had a great smile and wasn’t afraid to laugh when I said something funny. I can be a real flirt when I want to be and she seemed to be enjoying it, and maybe doing a little of her own flirting. As far as I could see, there was no problem there.

Just as she was about to leave, she dropped one of those spring-type paper clips onto the floor and it bounced under one of the tables. She was wearing a pair of slacks that fit fairly snuggly around the hips, not too tight, but tight enough to show off her shape. She also had on a thin blouse that buttoned up the front, which fit snugly gay speedo pics, allowing what breasts she had to be well-defined. She looked nice, but sexy. Kara said “Clumsy me,” and bent down to pick up the clip. She had to get on her hands and knees and crawl partly under the table to reach it. This was perfect! What a view it gave me of her wonderfully pear-shaped butt as it stuck up in the air while she retrieved the clip. I could feel myself getting hard just looking at her and thinking what gay speedo pics I would like to do to that wonderful ass. I was lost in my thoughts when I heard her say “And what are you looking at?” I realized that she had turned her head to back and looked up at me as I was staring at her sexy ass! I was so embarrassed, I didn’t know what to say. I felt like a kid caught stealing candy from the local general store, or worse. Kara stood up, looked me in the eye and asked, “Were you looking at my butt?” I didn’t know what to say gay speedo pics. “You were, weren’t you?” she asked. I don’t know why, but I looked straight back at her and said, “Can you blame a guy for looking at such a sexy butt gay speedo pics as yours?” That must have been the right thing to say because she just smiled and said “No,” laughed a little and left with a small wiggle of her ass as she went through the door. If anything could fuel a fantasy, that little scene did. For the rest of the day and into the next, all kinds of naughty thoughts were running through my dirty little mind. Of course I knew they would be nothing more than fantasy, since she was a married, professional woman, and I was a married guy gay speedo pics, who was maybe not so professional. That was the way things were. After that one encounter with Kara, things pretty much fell gay speedo pics back into the same pattern gay speedo pics, at which I was not at all surprised. A couple of weeks later gay speedo pics, she asked if I would like company gay speedo pics while I did my usual lunchtime walk around gay speedo pics the pond. It’s a ritual gay speedo pics that I have; I eat lunch while reading the newspaper and then go for a walk for the remainder of the lunch hour. The path goes around a pond in the office park, into a wooded area and then back to the building I work in. It takes about 30 minutes to complete. It’s a real nice way to break up the day and get some fresh air and a little exercise at the same time.