Hmmmm...that is a good question there Anon. Not to be cocky but the list is too long to get into them all. Now I can tell you of the most notable thing since this blog's inception.

The other day our office had an event and ~A~ had to deal with the members as the came in. Well I sat in her vicinity and while I was holding conversations with members and co workers I began sending her text messages about how good she looked in her dress and how the male members were defiantly trying to find ways to sneak glances under the desk so they could see her sexy legs and pray for a glimpse of her thong panties.

I started off slow and got progressively dirtier and its effects showed through the blush on her cheeks and the fidgeting hands that she tried to keep out of her lap. At one point she was able to walk by me during a brief period of quiet time and said "If you don't cut it out, you're going to have to fuck me"

Jackpot.

Timing proved to be perfect as the class wrapped up and the office slowly emptied of it extra occupants. Every time she had to walk by me to take care of a duty I made sure that my hand was in place to caress her ass as she walked by, driving the blush deeper into her cheeks. The final breaking point came when I made her turn toward me in her chair and flash me her panties in the lull between the groups of exiting members so I could take a picture of her being slutty in the place we work.

We closed the doors as our last coworker left and made our way straight to the bathroom. Locking the door was all I could do before my pants figuratively disintegrated and I needed no further instruction as she leaned across the sink, hiked up her dress, dropped her panties and slammed her hands on the mirror.

I wont exaggerate on my sexual prowess but having sex in our office was something I have wanted to do with ~A~ for as long as I've known her and the experience was awesome. But lets not kid ourselves, having sex with ~A~ is mind blowing when it is straight vanilla.

When it was over we were breathing hard and staring into each others eyes in the mirror. The cleaning staff was getting closer and that was the cue to straighten up our clothes and make our way down the elevator. The story doesn't end there though.

As we walked off the elevator...there stood a coworker and his friends.

I tried not to wipe the sweat off of my forehead and ~A~ played it cool like a pick pocket on the subway, but I would imagine they had an idea...even if they tried to convince themselves otherwise.

Long story there anon but I do thank you for the question! I know we don't have any office pictures yet but maybe next time we get frisky in our office we'll take some pictures for you all!