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Mira told you she was late before we entered the dungeon, didn’t she? You pretended it was you instead. Did you lie to try and save yourself, or her?”“Both, I guess. I’m not really sure. Oath didn’t know, he can never know.”“I’m surprised they were able to keep it hidden from me. They always seemed a little protective of each other, but I had no idea they were so intimate.”“She told me they were both drunk when it happened, and later told Oath that she thought it would be better if they focused on getting stronger for conquering the dungeon. After, they would have the rest of their lives to...” She trailed off, then looked out the window and sighed. “I’m going to go visit her mother and siblings, tell her what happened. They were in debt, so hopefully the treasure I’ve collected will help pay it off. I owe Mira that much.”“This should cover it and more,” Noah said, handing her a small bottle of avenium.“So much trouble, so many tears over this metal dust,” she muttered, staring at. I plunged the vibrator into my wet pussy repeatedly until I came, gushing my own cum onto the seat.I was sitting there enjoying my afterglow, licking my cum off the vibrator as I often did, and for some reason started staring at the door. Suddenly the thought hit me that I was alone at work, with no interruptions. You ever have a dream where you were naked at work? I had, and was suddenly curious to see what it would be like.I went up to the door and eased it open, peering out to make sure I was still alone. It was silly I know, as I'd have heard the alarm, but, well, I was rather excited and wasn't thinking straight.I stepped out into the breakroom. I wanted to do something a bit naughty but was sure what. I sat at the table, leaning back and idly fingering my clit when I noticed the sugar packets left on the table. I picked up my left tit and sucked it until it was really wet with my saliva. I then opened up one of the packets and dumped the sugar out on my wet nipple. It stuck,.
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