Mr Hall. He walks in with great posture, thinking there is actually no one in the room. He furiously grabs a cup of coffee and without looking down, he sits down.
"Mr Hall!" you shout but it doesn't work. In what seems like an eternity to you he sits down. His juicy butt crushes your leg but looks for you you land in his butt crack. A tight piece of polyester in between you and his cave. Oblivious to you, he opens his phone and begins looking through social media. You cannot see anything but you hear him sipping away on his coffee but the meat on his butt muffles out the sound. You hear a lot of rings and think it's his phone. His masculine low voice beings talking and his body begins vibrating.
"I'll be there right away!" You hear him say. He gets up from the now hot seat and groans while stretching. You, on the chair, gaze at the magnificent sight of his butt moving around. He slips of his shoes and stretches his feet and toes. But good times come to an end when you hear a group of colleagues enter so first instinct, you jump off the chair. You land...
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