I work on a college campus, and a few weeks back we got this Mexican lady who cleans out office every morning. I've seen her around campus as well and the students pretty much act like she's a chair in the way or a piece of furniture, pretty much ignore her while she works. I talk to her a little bit, she's soft spoken and might live in a poor area if I'm understanding her circumstances right.

Thing is she's actually fairly attractive and no one seems to notice, skinny with small tits and perfect caramel skin, very pretty eyes, and nice cheekbones. She's usually wearing baggy khakis and a pretty unflattering polo, but underneath, I can only imagine. I keep fantasizing about her in worn out white panties and a white bra, saying my name and moaning in that voice, my goodness. I'd love to fuck her silly in our office one morning before everyone gets there, make her scream with pleasure and have her as my little secret. I hope she has a sexy bush the same color as her dark hair she keeps in a pony tail with those two stray strands that frame her face. I imagined having a full relationship on the side, meeting her family and her brothers and getting along with them pretty well and being friends. Not sure what that's about at all, but I am married to a white woman now, so who knows?

Never been into Mexican women before, pretty cool to fantasize about. Probably kind of messed up, though.

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by Anonymous on Nov 23, 2016 at 3:48 AM

There's nothing messed up about fantasizing about screwing women, whatever their race, color, religion or politics. I do it all the time, and now and again the fantasies come true!

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by Anonymous on Nov 23, 2016 at 7:36 AM

The Mexican women I been with are wild and they dress so sexy not sure why. But they do have a very nice bush between their legs. I love playing with it first before I go down on her. Because as soon as she open her legs wider and is getting wet I know she is ready for me to eat her out.

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by Anonymous on Dec 6, 2016 at 7:13 AM

The other day she came in just after I did and pretty much no one was around. She said "Hello Jim," in that little voice of hers. What a great way to start the day. She knows my name!

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