My Boss Made Me Work Late – Dirty Office Task

Talking about work getting out of hand—so my boss kept me late for what he called a “special project,” and let me tell you, it had nothing to do with my core job duties. I thought we’d be shuffling papers, but instead, he had me bent over the desk, his thick country-boy hands gripping my hips while he whispered how good I was taking direction. The office was dead silent except for my breath catching every time he pulled me closer, that hairy chest pressing against my back. I was so nervous someone would walk in, but he didn’t care—he just kept going until my knees went weak. It was messy, raw, and honestly, the best overtime I’ve ever clocked. I couldn’t look at the photocopier the same way after that.