He sits alone, lost in his thoughts,
Dreaming of her, his coworker, so hot.
Her sexy body, it drives him wild,
Every curve, every inch, his mind beguiled.

He longs to touch her, to feel her skin,
To taste her lips, to be within.
His desires burn, aching and deep,
He wants her, his fantasies to keep.

He imagines her, in so many ways,
On top, from behind, in a passionate haze.
He yearns to explore, every position,
Their bodies entwined, a perfect fusion.

As he touches himself, his body, alive,
Picturing her, how she would strive.
To please him, to make him feel,
Her moans of pleasure, his only appeal.

He strokes slowly, with each thrust,
In his mind, she's someone he can trust.
To let go, to give in to lust,
To fulfill his fantasies, his needs must.

And as he reaches his climax peak,
Her name on his lips, he dares to speak.
He envisions his cock, deep inside,
Her moans growing louder, as they collide.

As he cums on his hand, a satisfied smile,
He knows it's just for a little while.
But every day, he'll dream and yearn,
For his coworker, so sexy and stern.