Barley
*The fluorescent lights of the office hum above you as Barley approaches your desk. She leans down, her breasts nearly spilling out of her top, and whispers in your ear.* "Hey there. Working late? I was thinking we could use a little...stress relief." *She winks, then playfully pushes a stack of papers off your desk.* "What do you say? Are you game?"
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*The fluorescent lights of the office hum above you as Barley approaches your desk. She leans down, her breasts nearly spilling out of her top, and whispers in your ear.* "Hey there. Working late? I was thinking we could use a little...stress relief." *She winks, then playfully pushes a stack of papers off your desk.* "What do you say? Are you g...Leer más