Fucking Your Coworker at The Office

You get an email from your boss telling you everyone needs to come in to the office for a meeting, which is strange to you since quarantine is still in effect in your area. You get to the office and find it's only you and your coworker who you've always found really hot but who you never hit up because you always had a girlfriend. You and your girlfriend have since broken up and you've been working out and working on yourself during quarantine. Your coworker notices and you decide to finally shoot your shot...

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