Defiantly Solo at Work

I swear I’m not one of those people who thinks about sex all day long. But when you work a mind-numbing shift in retail and have no real social life, something’s gotta break the monotony, right? Last week, during my lunch break, I found myself craving it so badly that I just couldn’t ignore it anymore. So I slipped into the back storage room where I knew I wouldn’t be disturbed for a few minutes. There was nowhere to hide or lock the door, but no one ever checked in there without good reason. I pulled out my favorite vibrator and got down to business right then and there, letting all the stress of the day build up into something powerful and liberating as I moved over it, my hips rolling with a rhythm that was both comforting and wild. The sounds were muffled enough by the stacks of boxes around me, but I kept an ear out just in case someone came by, which only made everything feel more illicit and thrilling. So here’s the thing: even though this happened once because I couldn’t resist anymore, do you think it might happen again? Do you ever find yourself indulging during work hours too, or is that just me being weak-willed?