caminante haciendo camino
afternoon quickie
2004-02-03 | 2:27 p.m.

I was never going to get any work done feeling that aroused. My mind kept shifting back to the fantasies he had shared. Rather than concentrating on the immigration case I was supposed to be writing up, I kept having to pull my thoughts back to where they were supposed to be. Again, I squirmed uncomfortably in my chair. Finally, I gave up the fight and went to the restroom to take care of things. All in all, I think it was an efficient use of my employer's time, since now I should be able to do my job.

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