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Early One Morning

They had been working on the system for twenty-one straight hours now. It was finally up and running; their client, a large banking law firm, wanted the in-house system plugged into a banking information network and a huge legal database. The conversion had taken over four hundred thousand dollars worth [...]

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Off to the Library

My office had gotten a little dim, I noticed, and it was the first hint that my workday was almost over.  I ran my eyes along the next proofing document, not really reading it, more so sizing it up.  I was debating whether to call that one the last for the day, or the one [...]

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How Clean

I started this job at the beginning of summer. I admit I only got the job so I could be near the beach all day and wear those tight little uniforms. Ok so maybe not the last bit. I’m a housekeeper for one of the many condos that line Perdido Beach. My [...]

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Late Night Security Call

The phone rang at the security desk. Bill put down his newspaper and looked at the clock. It was 8:10; everyone should have been gone by now. He picked up a pencil to log the call, then answered the phone. “Security desk, Bill speaking.”
“Hi Bill.” The woman’s voice was soft and smooth. [...]

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Transferring Assets

Brian Doyle walked into the bank at 11:15. He saw that the tellers were busy, but the cute young black girl at the customer service desk looked bored. He sat in front of her, smiled, and said, “I’d like to transfer some money between accounts.”
She looked up and smiled back at him; her [...]

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At The Drive Up Window

I love sex in every way, shape, and form. But what I really dig best is getting laid or sucked off when there’s a chance of getting caught or being seen. That’s when my dick is at its hardest and my load is at its sweetest.
I’m an assistance manager at a local bank and one [...]

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Jane

The temperature was at least 100 degrees that day and everyone was hot. Jane was especially hot because she was dressed in a blouse, skirt, and stockings. She carried a leather brief case and headed for work. She lived alone and slept alone. When I say alone, I mean ALONE. No clothes! [...]

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In The Mens Room

It was a typical boring Monday morning. The weekend had come and gone and here I was back at the “old grind”. My in-basket was piled high with memos and junk mail to sort through. I went down to the lounge to get my morning coffee and on my way back I thought I would [...]

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