Private Locker Confession: My Surrender to Cathy’s Raw Desire
Here in my private locker, the mental vault where I bury my dirtiest secrets, I can’t hold back anymore. The door creaks open. Adrenaline surges. I’m spilling it all – that scorching afternoon with Cathy, my wild colleague who owns my body now. Heat wave hits the office, 35 degrees. I hide in my office…
