Fuck the beautiful telephone repairman (transformation series adult novel)

That office is located on the tallest building on Wall Street.

The office layout on the 52nd floor is impressive. I think it might be a law firm, but I usually

I don't pay attention to where I'm assigned; I just go in, fix the phone, and come out; and they don't take it as a

Pay me by the hour.

The receptionist handed me over to a junior from the company, who took me inside the company and pointed out the problem.

's phone call and then left. There was no one in the room, but there was a large old-fashioned desk next to it.

The wall showed that someone was using the room.

After testing the phone, I followed the line to the phone connection box, and naturally, it must be hiding there.

I didn't want to move the big thing, so I pushed the chair away and got under the table.

It was so small and dark, I took out my flashlight and screwdriver and prepared to work.

Just as I was about to open the phone box, I heard soft footsteps approaching the desk.

Before I could say anything, the person who made the footsteps had already sat down, pulled the chair in, and kicked me in the back.

There was a startled gasp... it sounded unmistakably female... and the chair slid away immediately.

I turned my head, but from where I was, all I could see was my calves below the knees.

"Phone repairman," I explained quickly. "I was checking the box inside."

"Oh," said a sweet, relieved voice, "you really scared me."

"Sorry ma'am, it won't take more than a few minutes."

"Really? Oh, really," the voice said. "I, I have to get this letter to my boss right away.

Well, he has to leave for something, you know, and he's in a hurry. "

Well, I guess the gentlemanly thing to do would be to crawl out of the desk and wait there until she finishes typing the letter.

But I still have three more places to go on my to-do list today, and I really don't want to stand there and watch

I was wasting time on my toes, so I said, "It's okay, ma'am, you can start typing, it won't interfere with your

It's hindering my repairs. "

Pause for a moment...

"Oh, well," she said hesitantly, "if you're sure you can still..."

"No problem," I said, turning back to the phone connection box.

She moved her chair closer to the desk again and carefully placed her feet next to my crouching body. I heard a

The paper rolled into the typewriter, followed by the sound of rapid typing. I couldn't help but wonder for a while,

Why doesn't a luxurious company provide its secretaries with computers for word processing... not to mention the modern office desk?

I have finished the work, but it was a short while, because something more interesting happened to occupy my thoughts.

For example, the pair of legs beside me.

Of course, I should have thought of it earlier; but from another point of view, she should have thought of it too; so close to women

The legs, plus the fresh, slightly fragrant smell, mixed with some special smells from the body, soon

It affects my concentration, not to mention my penis. There were times when I stared at the phone line in front of me.

I had no idea what I was looking at, so I decided to surrender to my instinct. I turned my head and looked at the flashlight.

Check out the pair of calves in front of you offline.

I don't know what her upper body looks like, but just the legs make me drool. She didn't

Crossed, just lightly together, with both feet flat on the floor, I was pleased to find that she was not wearing stockings.

When she sat down, her skirt was pulled high over her knees, revealing her smooth, hairless, and beautifully curvaceous calves.

Her knees were dimple-like, very sexy; her thighs were sweetly alluring, swelling gradually and finally

Hidden in skirt.

I don’t know what I’m thinking, or am I thinking at all? I guess that might get me into marijuana.

I was annoyed, but in the current situation, it was instinct that controlled me. A man's penis always recklessly pursues the consequences.

How, it happened, I moved in the small space, put my hand on her calf, just

Above the ankle.

The sound of the typewriter suddenly stopped. I didn't dare to move, and neither did she. I didn't know what would happen next.

So, is she going to kick me in the face? Scream? Call the police (or the gendarmerie captain)?

It was a long, chilling pause...at least long enough for me, in fact, maybe

It was only ten or fifteen seconds before the typing started again.

Wow! If the letter wasn't more important than anything in the world, then maybe this chick wanted to play a game.

Whichever it is...it's fine.

Very slowly and gently, I moved my hand upwards, and the typewriter began to vibrate, the typing noise even louder than before.

quick. Her legs felt as smooth and delicious as they looked. I ran my hand slowly down her

The curve of the calf rises to the knee, and when I pause there, my coveted typing lady is still

There is a reaction.

You think I'm considering whether to continue? At least I can promise that I won't give up halfway... I just

Change to a better posture, turn yourself to face your legs, and try to make yourself more comfortable in a half squat.

I am closer to my goal. I began to reach out and explore her left leg, more freely and completely than before.

But still below the knees, I was about to search further when I heard the paper being pulled out of the typewriter.

The sound, I was wondering if my pleasant activity was about to end, and immediately another piece of paper was pulled in, and typing began again.

.

Encouraged by this, I let my hands slide over her slightly concave knees and towards her sweet, plump thighs.

Skin, I won't deny that I was extremely excited, being in this strange situation, and feeling the softness,

The pleasant touch of her skin made my heart flutter. When my hand approached her skirt, I felt

The engorged penis became even harder.

Her skirt was not so tight that I could slide both hands inside at the same time. I felt a slight sensation in my palms.

This was the first real reaction I felt from her, as my hands slid along and the typewriter clicked.

The sound of the keys continued, and when I touched the edge of the panties and inserted my fingers, I heard the sound of typing.

The sound began to become disordered, and her legs opened, although only a little.

When my hand slipped inside her panties, she opened her legs wider and pressed forward, and my fingers touched

A warm, wet, soft vagina, and at the same time, I heard the panting coming from above.

As I fondled her sweet pussy, my mouth felt dryer and dryer, while her vagina felt dryer and dryer.

As my fingers continued to probe, my charming opponent moved her hips to the chair.

I moved my hand forward, allowing me to move more freely. Soon her hip muscles began to contract.

The finger slowly penetrated her tight mysterious cave. The speed of the typewriter slowed down significantly. Apart from the typing noise,

In addition to the sound, I also heard her panting sound rising in pitch, and when I found her cute little clitoris, I started

As Hajime worked on her, her panting turned into low moans, and she intensified the twisting of her lower body.

At this moment, I heard a "beep" sound from above my head, and her moaning stopped, "click"

A female voice trying to keep the tone steady said, "Yes, yes, boss?"

It sounded like she was talking into the intercom.

"Have you finished typing that letter, Miss Jeffrey?" came a gentleman's voice. "I hope to

Sign it now. "

"Yes, boss. It will only take a few more minutes."

Click.

The typewriter started working again. I figured that there might not be much time left, so I pulled my hand out of her panties.

Then use both hands to tightly pull the pants down. The typing continued, but the wonderful Miss Jeffrey

Her buttocks were raised off the seat, allowing me to easily pull her panties down to her feet and then remove them completely.

I spread her knees as wide as I could and thrust my head between her thighs, pushing it up to her skirt.

I felt her body twitch as my greedy mouth met her delicious vagina.

reaction. As I began to work my way into her cunt, her muscles tensed even more.

The moans that reached my ears were also louder.

So, as I said at the beginning, I am very glad that I don't have a cold. I am in urgent need of fresh air.

My mouth was glued to her hole, sucking, licking, feasting on it, and I thrust my tongue into her with all my strength.

until you feel your tongue is about to leave the root of your tongue and stay inside, then pull your tongue back and continue licking

The clitoris was like a hard button, the speed of the typewriter was like a crazy racing car, and I heard her start to mumble

I murmured as I lashed her little nipple with my tongue, circling it quickly and pushing the tip of my tongue against it,

Attacking it from all angles, her voice reached a peak, and then, her body suddenly stiffened,

Her legs trembled and she left the seat, pressing her pussy tightly against my face. Her low growl indicated that she was about to climax.

I immediately sped up my command.

"Oh!" she screamed. "Oh!!"

However, at this moment, I heard the door close and she gasped in shock, her tone clearly similar to

Unlike before, before I could figure out what was going on, she pushed her chair forward to the innermost part of the desk.

They almost pushed me against the wall, but that just happened to hide me, and the rest of the office must have been

Can't see me.

"Are you done yet, Miss Jeffrey?" an impatient male voice asked.

"Yes, yes, boss." Her voice sounded strange, and her legs were still shaking. I wondered if she

What's your expression now?

"I just finished typing." Then the sound of paper rolling out of the typewriter was heard.

"Okay, let me sign it. I have to get out of here." I heard him approach the desk, pen in hand.

The rustling sound on the paper, "Well, send it out quickly, I'm leaving, Miss Jeffrey."

"Yes, Boss."

His footsteps faded away.

"Oh, one other thing," he said, "did anyone come in to fix the phone?"

"No, no, boss, no one has been here."

"Damn the phone company!" he muttered, and the door closed.

As she slid the chair out, I took a deep breath and climbed out of the office a little stiffly.

The girl left her seat and came to the floor when he was about to get up from the table.

This was the first time we had a chance to look each other in the eye, and who knows, she was probably awfully ugly, and many of the dinosaurs had

From behind, the legs are very beautiful.

But I was blessed on this day. Miss Jeffrey was a beautiful young dark-haired girl with a

She had big brown eyes and big breasts, but I didn't have time to appreciate them.

"Fuck me," she gasped. "Oh, God, fuck me faster!"

This... is a wonderful coincidence... and it is exactly what I thought in my mind before I started to move.

She put her arms around my neck and pulled me closer, her lips rolling against my face, her breasts pressing against my

My chest, she pulled the skirt up above the waist, and I just opened the zipper and pulled out my tight, steel-hard

The iron penis was immediately swallowed by her body, all the way inside, and she wrapped her legs around me and clasped her feet tightly.

On my back, and we fucked like the crazy 60s.

Continuing the previous intense feeling, she climaxed almost immediately, her body kept thrusting and trembling, and I

It almost came, but I managed to hold on. Even though she had an orgasm, she was still like a piston.

The steam was boiling, and we rolled all over the carpet. I hope this office has soundproofing.

Because her trembling, growling, groaning, and the three-character classics that came out like a string of bullets were really unbearable to enter.

To educated ears.

She screamed as she reached her second climax, and I reached my climax with explosive force.

He thrust his penis into her vagina with great force, shooting his semen forcefully into her deep inside.

We collapsed there together, panting and sweating, neither of us had the strength to get up or walk over.

Lock the door. I guess it's too late to lock it now.

After a while, I stood up unsteadily and said, "Okay..."

Still a little out of breath: "I think I should fix the phone."

Miss Jeffrey said nothing, but lay there, looking up at me with dreamy eyes, and I

I looked carefully at her beautiful face, plump breasts, greedy pussy, and perfect legs.

For a long while.

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