The work-place phenomenon (W.P.P.)

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Have you ever worked with a woman that - for all intensive purposes - would not get a second look if you were out-and-about shopping or on a jog, but say that same pedestrian woman was a co-worker, and now you’re telling yourself:
“She do got big-ass tiddiez.”
“Wonder what dat mouf do?”
“I bed she’s compliant…”
In short, you start to go out of your way to notice redeeming qualities about women that you normally would pass on because you interact or see them often.

I was talking with my brother about this and we were laughing at the “accidental relationships” and questionable sh*t we knocked down simply because we worked the same shift as them.

Brethren! Have any of you experienced the WPP? What were your experiences?
 
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There was this hoodrat older lady who cleaned our building. She was loud and ghetto but she had one of those fat jacked up asses (think of a mini Cherokee). She always asked when I was going to take her out. One day she gave me her address and I went over after work :fucking:
I was hitting it on and off for about a year.
 
Worked around alot of bad bitches but never indulged, i had ass thrown my way on many occassions mostly because of my indifference to them so I assume but I witnessed a very fucked up sitution with a workplace relationship that made an impression on any thoughts of dipping my toe in one.
Work patna of mine was banging another co workers wife I warned him against it but dude was young dumb full of cum hell we both were but he continued and we had a function off site and her husband was actung weird dude is very unassuming non threatening but something was different after it was over we were going home we were walking to the parking lot together and ole boy pulled up out of nowhere and pulled that thang out on us both told me to go but he was gonna kill my dude he lady was in the car begging him to stop but I saw his eyes he was not to be reasoned with licky for my dude gun jammed the first time he tried to shoot which gave him enough time to bounce but he was able to let off a few before armed security was on the scene. Dude was arrested without incidence I couldve swore he was going to do himself he hesitated a little before giving up I believe it crossed his mind. I know this was something that is rare but its always in the back of my mind and I just dont like to mix business with pleasure but my boy changed up at least for a while but hes still doing him at work hes addicted to the excitement as he only fucks with married chics.
 
It was about 1999-2000 when I was working for a popular movie theater company as a corporate trainer; essentially when a new theater opened I was there to train the employees concessions, box office, and floor & theater duties.
We opened a theater in Kips Bay, a spot in lower east side of New York City and it was business as usual. There was an older Spanish woman who hadn’t quite gotten that Grimace, upside-down pear bodied that afflicts many Latina women, but she puffy midsection and didn’t have a particularly big ass or breasts.
One day, she overheard me speaking Spanish on the phone and was shocked. Once we got to talking, I told her I was half PR and where I was from and then she started offering me food.
(This is the way…)
After a while of accepting the culinary gifts, it eventually progressed to an invitation to her house. I fronted first few times because I really wasn’t feeling her like that, but at some point “compliance” was brought up and I was like…yeah, I could go for a home-cooked meal and I ain’t got anything better to do on a Thursday night.
I spent the next six months enjoying real carne guisado y arroz and administering back shots in the middle of the night.
Now, when I see those semi-odd bodied latinas, I give a silent bruh-man nod their way because I know some of them prolly got some good stuff.
 
It was about 1999-2000 when I was working for a popular movie theater company as a corporate trainer; essentially when a new theater opened I was there to train the employees concessions, box office, and floor & theater duties.
We opened a theater in Kips Bay, a spot in lower east side of New York City and it was business as usual. There was an older Spanish woman who hadn’t quite gotten that Grimace, upside-down pear bodied that afflicts many Latina women, but she puffy midsection and didn’t have a particularly big ass or breasts.
One day, she overheard me speaking Spanish on the phone and was shocked. Once we got to talking, I told her I was half PR and where I was from and then she started offering me food.
(This is the way…)
After a while of accepting the culinary gifts, it eventually progressed to an invitation to her house. I fronted first few times because I really wasn’t feeling her like that, but at some point “compliance” was brought up and I was like…yeah, I could go for a home-cooked meal and I ain’t got anything better to do on a Thursday night.
I spent the next six months enjoying real carne guisado y arroz and administering back shots in the middle of the night.
Now, when I see those semi-odd bodied latinas, I give a silent bruh-man nod their way because I know some of them prolly got some good stuff.
Fam I spent 2 years and saved alot of money during that time when I started fucking with my columbian neighbor, now normally I wouldnt fuck with someone I work with or live around but she was a grandmother at 46 (body was on point aside from a lil fupa) and wanted to help her daughter raise her son while she worked and went to school she didnt want to get into anything serious.
I had some of the BEST pussy and food ive ever had, we would hook up about 3 times a week, feeding fucking massages and or back rubs my goodness that was one of the best 2 years ive experienced, guilt free pussy and didnt have to do anything but show up. It hurt when she moved with her daughter to Arizona.
 
Fam I spent 2 years and saved alot of money during that time when I started fucking with my columbian neighbor, now normally I wouldnt fuck with someone I work with or live around but she was a grandmother at 46 (body was on point aside from a lil fupa) and wanted to help her daughter raise her son while she worked and went to school she didnt want to get into anything serious.
I had some of the BEST pussy and food ive ever had, we would hook up about 3 times a week, feeding fucking massages and or back rubs my goodness that was one of the best 2 years ive experienced, guilt free pussy and didnt have to do anything but show up. It hurt when she moved with her daughter to Arizona.

Damn, I’d find a way to just happen to visit Arizona or bring her back for a weekend trip.
 
Damn, I’d find a way to just happen to visit Arizona or bring her back for a weekend trip.
We talked about it but i knew once her ass got on that plane id never see her again, im not driving an hour for a bitch flying shiiiiiiiiitttttttt.
 
Fam I spent 2 years and saved alot of money during that time when I started fucking with my columbian neighbor, now normally I wouldnt fuck with someone I work with or live around but she was a grandmother at 46 (body was on point aside from a lil fupa) and wanted to help her daughter raise her son while she worked and went to school she didnt want to get into anything serious.
I had some of the BEST pussy and food ive ever had, we would hook up about 3 times a week, feeding fucking massages and or back rubs my goodness that was one of the best 2 years ive experienced, guilt free pussy and didnt have to do anything but show up. It hurt when she moved with her daughter to Arizona.
Mine moved to Vermont.
What the fuque is even IN Vermont?? Ah well…
 
Update:
I have a coworker that looks like MILF Nina Hartley (not GILF status…) and she keeps on grabbing my arm during hallway conversations and sitting closer to me during staff meetings. Now, I try to stay clear of wypipo always but I can’t front and say I don’t notice that she built well and she’s at that: “I’m bored…I need a new dick” age (49). She’s started talking to me about tattoos because she saw one while I was coaching and I wanted to ask her where she has hers and not if.
If she got that spade tattoo somewhere, looks like I’m gonna have to just accidentally trip and fall into some ‘nani.
WPP strikes again…
 
When I worked at Macy’s as a teenager My co worker was this skinny average Puerto Rican broad but one day she changed into workout clothes to go workout after work. I saw her fat pussy lips through some pink biker shorts . I made it my mission to eat her pussy all summer. Bitch was wild average in the face but that body. Them pussy lips!!!
 
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