Milkrun (2001)
“As he pressed his hard, ripped chest against her, her nipples tightened. She realized she didn’t want to wait any longer. She was wet and ready. She pushed aside her white panties and shifted herself on top of him. With a single deep thrust, he filled her with his surging manhood.”It’s hard to concentrate on where to put commas when my work reminds me of where other stuff should go. Although after the week I had, the idea of sex completely grosses me out. First Creepo-Jon on Thursday, and then ...Supercreep on Friday. Coffee will help me concentrate.I manipulate my way through the maze of cubicles to the dingy kitchen, and open the cupboard to grab my…My mug’s gone.I should check in the dishwasher, a last-minute desperate measure since I know my cup’s not there; my washing technique extends to occasionally rinsing it out in the sink.Where do they keep the dishwasher?Aha!No. No. No! My mug’s not there.Why would someone take my mug? Actually, it’s Sam’s mug, but she hasn’t noticed it’s missing yet, so theoretically it’s mine.MoreLess
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