| Love Those Rubber Boots Man !! 13 |
Several years ago, a colleague of mine arrived at work on a morning following a fall of snow overnight wearing black rubber boots. I, of course, had also worn rubber boots to work that morning but on arriving had taken them off and had stood them underneath a table. On seeing my boots my colleague had likewise taken off his boots and stood them underneath the same table. At the end of the day I was the last person to leave and when I went to put on my boots I noticed that my colleague had left his behind, absentmindedly going out wearing the shoes he had worn during the day. There being no-one else around I could not resist the opportunity to try on my friends boots. They fitted perfectly and after a short walk around the room, with my cock ready to explode, I had to go into a stockroom to complete the job by hand. Most of the spunk I managed to catch on top of the right boot. On removing the boots I decided to leave them in the stockroom for safety, just in case a cleaner should move them. After three days the snow had all melted but the boots where still in the stockroom. My colleague had completely forgotten about them. I could have reminded him but then he would have taken them away which I did not want to happen. I decided that they needed a more caring home. Mine. Next day I brought a holdall into work containing a change of clothing as if I was going away for the night. That evening I worked late until everyone else had gone. With my heart beating fast I carried my holdall into the stockroom. There were the boots on the floor. I quickly put them inside my bag and covered them with my spare clothes. With heart beating even faster I started walking down the corridor. �Working late tonight� I turned around to see a cleaner behind me. �Yes� I virtually shouted having been caught by surprise. She seemed to be looking directly at my bag. �But I�ve finished now thank goodness� I muttered. �Goodnight� �Goodnight� came a reply as I hurried down the corridor and out to the car. I didn�t dare open the bag in case anyone was watching until I was safe in my own house then as quickly as I could I pulled on the boots I had stolen. I enjoyed myself that night an no mention was ever made about the disappearing boots in the office. |
| Other Peoples Boots What would you do ?? |
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