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Monica Sweetheart

I’m back again with Monica Sweetheart. Naturally you’re familiar with her, but it’s time to further indulge in her natural breasts, delectable ass and the perfect legs that will drop you to the floor and plead for the chance to tango your tongue across her young thighs. Inspiration for the shoot came from a story Monica had told me about an erotic dilemma which she’d once faced. For the shoot we only changed one thing, the job. 
Monica was sexy from the second she hit the set in a set, wearing a pair of jeans that sucked to her like a second skin. She slipped into wardrobe and then I sent her out for coffee. I wanted her to feel like she was arriving to the office for a day that had been lingering on her mind for months. We’ve all had crushes. But this was more. When the product manager had been transferred they filled his shoes with Louis, a suave, gentle Spaniard from Valencia.
Monica had never experienced the company of such a passionate individual and she sensed that his attention to detail around the workplace would likely transcend into the bedroom. Each day the thoughts of her soft skin pressing against Luis’ rippled core had her escaping to the bathroom for on-the-clock trips of violent self-pleasure to soothe her voracious desires. 
She showed up to the office, coffee in hand and a smirk of temptation drawn across her lips. It was in her eyes, in her step and in the air. She was about to succumb for she could no longer abstain from the lurid temptation two desks away. Her heels seemed to float above the hallway floor for she was already becoming damp with desire, walking on air if you may. The coffee in her hand was just an excuse, a two-dollar decoy to throw the other staff off from her plot of sexual deviance. In Monica’s mind her skirt was above her waist, her buttocks were pressed against the desk and Luis was running his fingers across her back while he paid attention to her every feminine detail, spending his time in all the right places, using all the right moves and occasionally tipping his head back to lick his lips with content and praise her beauty with his soft Spanish accent. 
Her mind and body was racing, but when she opened the door she discovered that he wasn’t there and wasn’t coming back, well at least not that day. The anticipation had crippled her and so she proceeded to pleasure herself on every inch of his office, leaving her enchanting scent behind and looking towards the future for this was merely a delay in the inevitable that was to happen between them. 

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