Waiting For That Friday Feeling

That Friday feeling hasn't quite taken ahold of me yet - maybe it only kicks in after midday? Maybe it only kicks in after a glass of wine with lunch at my favourite Italian? We shall soon see.

I'm hoping I'll have more luck with my date tonight; he's already sent a text to say that he can't wait to see me and he's hard just thinking about it, so I'm guessing I won't have any trouble! I'm quite enjoying images of him at his desk, with his dick getting harder by the minute under his pressed, pinstripe trousers. I wonder if I can go to meet him at his office after hours? That would be fun!

Have a great weekend,

Brooke x