Last Friday, one of my co-workers quit. We had worked together everyday for four years, and I had honestly never really thought of him that way. Even though we were the same level, he always seemedmeek and deferred to me on every decision.
Ever since I found out he was quitting though, I found myself craving his cock in me. Maybe it was just that he finally manned up enough to say fuck you to our god awful company, but his whole demeanor has changed. Maybe there was a side of him that wasn’t so meek after all…
On Friday, a few of us had a small get together to send him off. He was getting drunk and started talking about how much he regretted not just fucking taking the things he wanted. He stared straight at me.