Corruption by Step Sister

I felt like my frustration that I took out had returned but with more vigor.

I was foaming at the mouth but had to remain focused on work.

Did Gabe dose me with something?

No he didn't make me take anything.

Or did he?

I don't think so. I don't know if there was any product from Muschi that could do this.

Was there?

Well I can't use my work computer to find out....at least if I don't want to get in trouble I don't even dare visit that site.

Nor do I use my phone that was currently attached to my work's free wifi to find out.

I guess I could turn off my phone's wifi and simply search Muschi's website and find out.

But I don't want to get in trouble playing on my phone.

I need to remain employed so I can enjoy my current lifestyle. And in order to continue enjoying my lifestyle I needed to remain employed.

So that's what I did.

Each customer that came in and wanted to either become a new customer or a current customer needed an upgrade. The longer I worked the harder it became to focus on work.

My lower lips demanded more. It leaked more than before when my pussy got it's previous donor of Gabe's special milk. And I had to refrain from reaching into my leggings to coat my fingers just so I can taste him.

God a taste would be so amazing.

I shook my head. Fuck what is wrong with me.

I'm just happy I worked for a females only gym and all the employees were females.

Or I doubt I would be able to remain professional.....or keep my clothes on.

I wonder what the current guideline was against using personal items during work? The whole idea of reaching down and tasting kept re-entering my head. Or grinding something or riding Gabe again kept re-entering my head.

Each time the ideas entered my head I had to start a mantra.

Keep your head on work Summer.

Idea comes back.

Mantra restarted: Keep your head on work Summer.

The idea of licking Gabe up and down entered my head.

GRRRR!!!!!

Mantra restarted.

The idea of feeling Gabe enter me and rearrange my insides made me lightly moan in my office.

MOTHER FUCKER!!!! I slapped my hand over my mouth as my moan escaped my lips hoping my neighbor didn't hear me.

I looked over and through the window my accounts neighbor looked at me weird. She mouthed at me 'You OK Summer?'

I mouthed at her 'Yeah just bored thanks Paige.'

She nodded but kept a weary eye on me.

Sigh! I restarted my mantra.

I needed to get my mind off my horniness, but it was getting more and more impossible.

It demanded release it demanded another O.

God this was maddening.

I needed Gabe again.

I wanted him NOW!!!!

I started doing various adjustments in my seat trying to grind myself against the chair hoping some hidden self gratification would help.

After 30 minutes I found myself worse. I had just fucking edged myself. I was so close but as soon as I got close it became a whisper in the wind by simply drifting away.

WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO TO ME GABE???

Ok I was done.

I walked over to the windows and slid the blinds down and closed them so I could be alone for a moment. And hide what I was doing from the cameras above me.

I adjusted myself in the one location of my office that was a blind spot and pulled out my phone. Damn the rules.

Me: Is there something you want to tell me?

I waited for Gabe to answer me but he didn't answered for a minute or two. Finally his return bubble showed up telling me he was texting back.

Gabe: What do you mean?

I decided to play coy because I can't confirm Gabe did something. But until after Gabe I hadn't experienced this level of frustration and horniness. And I had tried various Muschi products so I kind of knew the tell tale signs.

And these symptoms were hard to ignore to not be something from Muschi.

I just didn't know what.

Me: You know what.

Gabe: I'm sure I don't

Me: Come on Gabe I'm so fucking horny and usually after what we did I'm usually good for a bit.

Gabe: LOL

Yep that confirms it. He did something.

Me: What did you do to me?

Gabe: Just trying a new product.

Me: What was it?

Gabe: I'll show you when you come over next.

Me: Oh I will be coming over. You better believe it.

Gabe: Good I'll be waiting.

GRRRR!!!!

Gabe I'm going to make you pay. I smiled as I put down my phone.

Looks like making Gabe my worthy adversary in the art of adult gratification was my best choice yet. He knows how to push my abilities just like his sister knows how to push my work out game.

Now what move do I make next?

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