I’m high and horny and thinking about an old coworker of mine.
When I was 25, I worked in an office with a man named Kyle who was the most handsome 40 year old I have ever seen. He was tall, muscular, he had salt and pepper hair, and a good scruff going on. He was always so nice to me and something about him driving a truck just made him appear so masculine to me.
We always went to happy hours on the third Thursday of every month and he always sat next to me and we would just talk and laugh together for hours.
One Thursday I had just gotten through one of the longest weeks of work in a while and definitely needed happy hour. Kyle and I sat next to each other per usual and chatted for a couple hours while sharing apps and drinking. Around 7 pm when we got ready to leave, I felt light headed and stumbled getting up but Kyle grabbed my arm and put a hand on my back to hold me. His strong arms around me felt so nice and I was definitely tipsy.