Dom
The rest of my day is uneventful and the smell of Serina gives me the opposite of what I was hoping. I think originally I was looking for the comfort of her absence but instead the seconds feel like hours, waiting for the day to end so I can be near her again. I have a longing to be with her all the time.
The smell of her incases me and all I find is myself hard all through out the day which is not helpful when I have a horny assistant who likes to stare at my crotch. I don't want her to get the idea that she is the cause of my arousal so I stay in my seat most of the afternoon. I find myself having to us a palm to adjust my hardness on several occaisions. I haven't been this insatiable since I was a teen. I forgot how much stamina I actually had. As soon as the clock strikes fiv
