I was working late and drinking a good deal of coffee to stay awake. I spilled some down my blouse and walked to the nearby supply closet to get some paper towel to mop it up. I got a bit of a shock when I opened the door and saw I was not alone. There was a good looking younger man in there filling up his bucket to begin cleaning the floors with. I hadn’t noticed it was so late the night cleaning crew had come in. I’d only ever seen a couple of them one other time. He was in really good shape.
I could see his arm muscles bulging and looked at them, thinking how strong they looked. He said I was the only employee left in the building. I reached for some paper towel to mop the front of my soaked blouse. He advised me to take it off and run it under the sink so it wouldn’t stain. For some reason, I started unbuttoning right then and there. I was standing in my bra before this man I didn’t even know the name of. He took the blouse from me and rinsed it under the large sink he’d filled his bucket in. He laid it over a shelf to dry and told me to go back to my desk. It would dry soon.
I did, and soon he was in the door with his cock in his hand and walking towards me. I didn’t know what to say, though I cannot say I was displeased. He came to my chair and I leaned down and sucked on it and cupped his balls. He fucked my face as I sat in my office chair, in my skirt and bra. I felt like a whore, sucking off some sexy janitor. Oh well, I liked it and so did he.
