Jenna at work.

It's just that sometimes I think about how nice it would be if we started fucking. Every day I pass your desk and every day you say, "Hi, how are you?"

And every day I smile at you and say, "I'm fine. You?"

And then you say something back.

But the thing is I think we're looking at each other a certain way. Like a way that says, "Hey let's go get a hotel room."

And I know you have a husband and kids but I can tell by the way you tilt your head and raise your eyebrows when you talk to me that you want to fuck.

That's what I think we should do, Jenna.

I think you should suck me off and let me rub my hard dick between your titties.

And I would suck your clit and lick your asshole.

I bet you would taste so nice.

So nice. Oh, Jenna. They say you are a controller. Baby baby come and control me.