Sex at work
I woke up around ten thursday morning with a terrific erection. Today was a
vacation day, and I was sleeping in, dreaming of Christy W—–. Reaching
behind me I picked up the phone, dialed work, and asked for her.
“This is Christy,” she answered.
“Hi Christy, Dave,” I said.
“Hi Dave. How you doing?”
“OK. Say, can you come to see me right now? I live about half a mile from
work.”
“What? Now? What for?”
“I just woke up, and I was dreaming about you. I’ve got something here for
you, and I’d love to see you,” I said.
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