Days like today.
When the trip to work starts off with fingering myself on the side of the road, and then I'm pleasantly interrupted mid-afternoon with another phone call (sadly, I was standing outside, else I would have taken full advantage of myself during that call as well), even after I change clothes I still *reek* of arousal. Seriously.. I'm sitting here in my office, and it's all I can smell. Which is a horrible cycle- I get turned on, the scent hits me, I get *more* turned on.. lather, rinse, repeat.
I'm surprised I'm not squelching as I'm walking.
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