f**k.
I lean my forehead against my arm, breathing heavily.
I am standing over the toilet in my office washroom. Not very classy, but there aren't a lot of places to jerk off at work. And I'm thankful my assistant's table isn't inside my office, but just outside the door. No one will comment on how long I'd been in the bathroom. It won't be unusual.
When I recover my breathing, I wipe off my hand and my d**k and stop the video feed on my phone, pulling the earbuds out of my ears. I am reeling from what I just saw. It has taken everything in me not to get into the car and race home. I want to run up to Anna’s room and take her right then and there.
Fuck. Just thinking about it is making my c**k swell again. How is that even possible? I've just c*m so hard I've probably impregnated the o
