I was driving to the bank when it hit me. An over powering urge for sex. But not just any sex. No… run-of-the-mill sex won’t do today.
I need mouth on my clit, fingers in my channel, can-hardly-get-air sex.
I need arms pinned above my head, legs on shoulders, balls slapping ass sex.
I need cock in my throat, moans in my ear, mouth on my breast sex.
I need bent over the bed, filled to the max, come until I can’t come anymore sex.
So here I am, at work, trying to complete ten different projects. But the majority of my brain is flashing dirty thoughts faster than a barking auctioneer. Maybe I can manage a finger in my panties on my drive home…