miss_molly's blog post

Friday, March 19, 2021, 1:51:51 PM
Long story short

I felt sick Thursday so I went in to work super early, not going in is not an option. It was the worst day to be sick, my grumpy ass big boss was In The best mood he pulled out an electric frypan and cooked all us girls bacon and eggs, except me cause I was sick and hustling though my work to get th hell home. But my courier noooiooo i missed him. I went in this morning and was Devestated when I asked if anyone saw him yesterday and one of the girls said “yeah I saw some random back there yesterday it was him”. Noooioooooo I spent a week looking forward to seeing him and all I can think is, was he disappointed when he saw my empty bench..........

I really really have got to slip this lad my number I think about him way to much

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DanajustDana on 19-Mar-21 19:26:13
:grin:

DanajustDana on 19-Mar-21 19:26:52
I guess I can't grin here. Hi Molly!

flitterbee on 19-Mar-21 23:43:34
of course he was disappointed you were not there, I know I would have been ;)

urwayhot on 20-Mar-21 13:23:07
You really have to ask if he was disappointed?! Jeez miss m, he prolly has to sit in his van before coming in, thinking random shit to take his mind off you, and lose his hardon. Just be there next week, and charm the pants off him. You know how to do that .Flash him one of your enigmatic smiles, and anything else you think he'd get a kick out of *inadvertently* seeing... a downblouse would stop him in his tracks, those perfect tits you favour us with from time to time. Ask him to call your phone, save his number while he watches tell him to look out for a text.... and make him an offer he can't refuse (won't want to refuse.). Life is short miss m. If you want some youg virile dick to hone your skills on, it's there for the taking... just tell us what happens

clittylicker on 20-Mar-21 14:24:45
Yes, I was disappointed you weren’t there. I was going to tell you I recognised you from NN and invite you back to my place for a weekend of unbridled passion (well, you could have worn a bridle if you really wanted to, but I wasn’t going to insist on it. ;) ). The other girls wouldn’t give me your address though. :(