Audiowhore Script fills

These are scripts written special for Glitchy's Audiowhore.  Eventually, they'll be split up/revised and put into their proper categories.

* The Homewrecking Coworker

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The Homewrecking Coworker [F4M][teasing][phone][cuckquean]

Hi. You didn't answer my call on Skype, so I'm recording this instead. I called because I need you to send me a scan of the Henderson file. For some reason it's not on the server and it came up in conversation today and I need to review it... [soft laugh] Oh, why am I lying? I don't need the Henderson file. The truth is, I was hoping you'd answer because I was hoping to talk to you about work. Well, not work exactly.  More... what you do when you're working with me. Look. I know you're happily married.... Which is why I decided I had to say something.

You probably don't think I've noticed what you've been doing. You know... things like... how you stand just a little too close to me when we're looking over documents together, or how you look down my blouse when you think I won't notice.

[giggles] Well, I did notice. You really should be ashamed! You're married. I should say something about how ashamed you should feel about being such a creep. But... well, maybe I liked the attention. I mean, it's flattering to have a married man be tempted by me. I guess after the first time, when you kept doing it, looking down my blouse all the time, I had to play along. Why else would I start wearing such low cut shirts... and no bra... so you can see my nipples when you're taking your little peeks?

You do like my breasts don't you? [giggle] You must, because you look at them a lot. Especially when my nipples get hard. You're so terrible. Sometimes I've een noticed a hardon in your pants. Your poor wife has no idea, does she?

Do you stare at her tits like that?

Somehow, I don't think so. I think your plain little wife isn't able to get you going any more. I bet you forget all about her when I "accidentally" bump my ass against your crotch in the elevator. You do, don't you? I've felt your erections pressed against me and I know it's not HER who's made them. Does she even give you them any more? She doesn't does she?  In fact, I think you secretly fantasize about me instead of her. [soft moan]

You do, don't you? I bet you sit at your desk, day dreaming about me when you're supposed to be working. What sort of awful things do you imagine? Touching my tits?  Or pressing them against your face? Or maybe you imagine me using my mouth in... very... very naughty ways? Or maybe doing even naughtier things with me... things with me that would horrify your wife?

Do you ever touch yourself thinking about me? You sometimes take such long bathroom breaks after we work together. What could you be doing in there? Would your wife approve? [giggle] I bet you do naughty things while sitting in a stall in there. Hmmm. I can imagine it. And i LIKE imagining it.

Would you like to know where my hand is right now while I'm recording this? [sexy gasp] Hm. Maybe I should let you hear.  Hmmm. No... That would be giving too much away.  I think I've teased you enough... because you have a decision to make. I'll be in my office at nine after everyone has left the building tonight. If you stay and come to my office, well, maybe you won't have to fantasize any more.. Of course, you'll have to stay late and skip dinner with your wife... but... I think you know what to do.

[teasing] I'll be waiting.