Sex at inappropriate times

Why do we get urges to have sex at the most inappropriate times and with inappropriate people throughout the day? Today I was working, more like daydreaming, in my office. I decided that if I didn't have an orgasm I wouldn't be able to concentrate enough to complete my reports.

Jake not only looks like a surfer from some movie, he just moved here from Cali and has grown up surfing. He has perfect skin, blond hair, piercing blue eyes, rippling muscles. Jake looks HOT in a suit and today he had on his teal tie that made his eyes even brighter. I had been thinking about what it would be like for months. Today I called his extension and told him to meet me in the stairwell in 2 minutes.

It only took 5 minutes and just as we finished the door above us opened. Jake went down to the level below and I walked up the stairs. We didn't talk for the rest of the day. I don't know that we will ever talk again, but I finished my reports. Problem solved!!

I left work, showered, made dinner, and made love to my husband (for dessert). Did I really do anything wrong?

Poker

I'm a girl who likes to play poker, both literally and figuratively. Who doesn't like to be challenged and stimulated? When I had the opportunity last night to get both at once, I took my opportunity.

We all want to fulfill the fantasy of having sex in the office. Well, I have recently been promoted to the corner office with an excellent view of the Strip (I live in Vegas). Last week I met a guy while playing poker; a very sexy and intriguing man. Yesterday he took me to dinner and I realized that I had left my house key in my office. Being the gentleman that he is, he came with me to my office to get the key.

I walked in to the office and bent over to get my keys from the bottom drawer. I suddenly felt his hand on my back, keeping me bent over while his other hand moved between my legs. The rest of what happened is too much for this blog, but will be in my next book (https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/2832). I will tell you that at one point my breasts were pressed against my office windows for everyone to see...