Tuesday

After work that day, Erin went home, ordered delivery for dinner as usual, went over some files for work, watched TV for a while, read some of a mystery novel, then went to bed.

The next morning, Erin woke up. As she did, she swore she had a vivid dream of Dale and Greg spit-roasting her in he office while she orgasmed over and over. She could not stop thinking about it, and as she showered she actually masturbated a while until she gave up on achieving orgasm, finished showering, grabbed a protein bar and protein shake for breakfast, got dressed and headed to work

It was Tuesday morning, and any time she saw or talked to Dale or Greg, she thought back to her dream and grew horny. She was distracted all day, and Dale and Greg both seemed to need to see her more than usual. They normally seemed to keep their distance: heads down, noses to the grindstone, but for some reason, they kept coming into her office to ask questions about things they should know.

By the time she got home, Erin was discombobulated and harried. She even had to take a cold shower. When she got in bed and grabbed her novel, she found herself re-reading sentences and finally gave up. She took out her vibrator and got on her hands and knees and reached back between her legs to fuck herself. Normally, she would have lay on her back, but she seemed like this would get her off faster, but after what seemed like forever, she gave up as she could not get herself off.

After taking some over-the-counter sleeping pills, she finally dozed off around midnight. She woke up the next day once again convinced she had a very erotic dream about being fucked by both Greg and Dale at the same time and having multiple orgasms. Again she masturbated in the shower but could not get off. She finally went to work, having forgotten to put on makeup.