Its 2pm on a Friday afternoon. I've accomplished the vast majority of my responsibilities for the week, and what's left isn't critical or engaging in any way. So all I can hear in my head right now is the siren song of porn, and all I can feel is the growing need between my legs.
I'm literally alone in the office right now. Company is hybrid, and most people choose to work from home on fridays. I don't have a dedicated work space, so I go in. But it means that on days like today, lights turned low, no one around me...I keep scrolling reddit on my phone, thinking about what I could be doing instead.
Two hours left...two hours until I can get home and give in to the need...two hours until I can stop thinking for the day, until I can stop being a person and become what I'm meant to be: a dripping, drooling, porn drunk mess~