Yes. That is enough fun for now

I let my fantasy fade and I cool off for a while. {if Edge >= 90}It takes a while. My balls are aching and heavy. The next time I cum, it's going to be a huge load.{endif}

I doubt I will ever be able to see Rachel in that outfit again without instantly springing wood. I wash my hands and exit.

As I exit the bathroom, the office seems quiet. I take my seat and get back to the normal routine. A couple minutes later a woman from accounting is leaving Victoria's office in tears, trying not to make eye contact with anyone. Victoria exits a minute later, wearing her civil war jacket. She walks past my desk, and barely says without looking at me, "I'm going out for lunch."

"Yes mam," I say, glad I was at the desk.

She marches off past the first cluster of cubicles. Tom the intern, who appears to be talking to someone while slowing walking backward toward his desk, right into her path.