Ero Stories: My Lustful Secretary (audio, Asmr, Whisper, Seductive & Sensual)
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Olivia had a knack for turning every interaction with Michael into a subtle game of seduction. Her playful smiles lingered just a little too long, her words dripped with double meanings that hinted at unspoken desires, and her wardrobe seemed carefully curated to catch his attention—skirts that rode down just enough, blouses that hinted at the curves beneath. Michael, ever the professional, did his best to keep his composure, avoiding her teasing glances and dismissing her suggestive remarks with a polite chuckle. Yet, despite his efforts to maintain a professional distance, he couldn't ignore the magnetic pull she seemed to have over him. His eyes betrayed him, stealing glances when he thought she wasn't looking, and his thoughts often wandered to the tempting question of what it would feel like to give in to the allure of Olivia's bold and irresistible charm.
Published by adultgamesbyandrae
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Hello there, my erotic souls.
Let yourself sink into the warmth of your bed,
your body melting into its softness
as the day's tensions fade away.
Close your eyes, letting your mind wander,
ready to uncover the ****** depths of your desires.
Tonight, I'll be your guide,
leading you into a world where temptation reigns
and surrender feels oh so sweet.
Let my voice wrap around you like a gentle caress
as you take a deep, slow breath,
allowing anticipation to ignite within you.
Feel that pulse, the rhythm of your fantasy's awakening,
drawing you deeper into a place
where reality blurs into your most tantalizing dreams.
This is your moment to let go, to explore,
to indulge, relax, let your imagination roam free,
and join me as we journey into tonight's seductive tale,
My Lustful Secretary.
Olivia Hart glided into Michael's office
with a swing of her hips that could make a statue blush.
Her heels clicked against the polished floor,
each step echoing like a metronome
in the otherwise quiet room.
The intercom had crackled to life, her voice a smooth purr,
"Mr. Ryan, your three o'clock is here,"
before she had even begun to descend the winding staircase.
Michael looked up from his desk,
his eyes drifting over the curve of her shoulders,
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