When we're talking in a work situation or any other I look at your mouth and think about sucking on your bottom lip and kissing your neck and running my fingers through your hair and pressing my body against yours so I feel your h****** through your pants. I want to ravish you properly until you cry out. I want to watch you c** so hard you lose yourself and I want to be the cause. I want you to admit to me every perverted little fantasy you ever had and then I want to amp it up, act it out and blow your f****** mind. but I'm married and I can't so I just listen quitly while you wonder why you're still single and why it's got to be so hard and if it's even really worth it. Oh what a terrible waste.