Work trips breed creativity. They also breed a lust so primal that business sense takes a back seat.

In the office, my reign is absolute. I'm intimidating, assertive, completely unfuckwithable. But after a long day of formalities and a few, the facade crumbles- my attraction to you is no longer just a lingering distraction.

Sure, I'd needed to get countless suit pants dry cleaned because the sight of you alone made my pussy leak, but I could afford it. Here, without the whirring of the photocopiers and the whispers of fellow colleagues, I'm ready to reverse those roles. I'... Show more