Right now, I'm doing my best to pay attention, but I'm really wondering what it would be like to slowly undress my Baby, and make mad, passionate love to her on this oak boardroom table. I'm also thinking of all the freaky things that I could do with that bowl of fresh fruit in the center of it.
This made me curious...
Is the woman sitting across the table from me, who keeps shifting from side to side adjusting her skirt, thinking of some sexually freaky adventure that she may have experienced last night, while she too, is trying to hold a straight face? Or is the guy wearing the wedding band two seats away from her, who seems to be drinking all of the water on the table, also reflecting on something wild and erotic? Or, can it really be that I'm the only pervert in the room who seems unable to control his sexual imagination?
Has anything like this ever happened to you???
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