Second Nature
How to feel foolish at work
Thanks to having worked from home for so long, it was now almost second nature to her. Every day at 3 pm, she’d developed the uncontrollable urge to take her Apple Pencil and insert it into her dripping wet pussy. After slowly massaging her clit, she’d bring herself to orgasm and scream out her boss’s name, who she’d fancied for years. Fine whilst she was still at home, but now she was back in the office, things became a...