Go to work

I was horny as hell, but now Susan was going to be late for work. I leaned down and French kissed him, then reached under my skirt and peeled my thong off. I pressed the crotch to his nose and leaned close to his ear.

"Think about me later," I said and left, knowing I had just made that poor guy's year.

I got to Susan's office five minutes late, but nobody noticed.

Susan is a transcriptionist. Its a boring job, I am not real sure how she has managed to do it without losing her mind. She spends eight hours a day typing doctor's hand written notes into the patients' records.

Finally I started working.