I reached for a Post-it. Where the hell are my Post-its? I left my office and walked down the hall to the office supplies closet. I slipped inside and closed the door. I flipped the light switch and nothing happened. I flipped it again and again to no avail.
“Oh fuck, I’m so wet. What took you so long?” I heard a female voice say.
I froze as her scent filled my nostrils. My cock hardened.
A hand found my zipper and pulled my cock out.
“I’ve got your Post-its right here,” she uttered guiding my hand inside her panties.
