The fluorescent lights buzz overhead, casting an unflattering glow on the mundane tasks that consume my day. But then she walks in, her hips swaying with a rhythm that's anything but office-appropriate. I watch, transfixed, as she bends over to retrieve a file, her skirt riding up to reveal the curve of her ass. My cock stirs, pressing painfully against my zipper. I try to think of anything but her, but it's useless. My mind is filled with images of her bent over my desk, her moans echoing through the empty office as I fuck her senseless.