We explicitly message til 2.15am.
Here's a small selection of the best bits!
E: what happened to not leading me on? :P
Guy: did I say that? ;) you just turn me on wayyy too much.
Guy: that's good to know ;) I don't know what kind of guy I am but you tick all the boxes. Damn, you've got me thinking about you in those shorts...
E: whatever it is about you, I bet you're great in bed..
Guy: I'm going to cum thinking about fucking you. You'd be amazing. I want you.
I'm open enough to post all this on my blog, but I'm just a little too prude to share any of the messages with all the naughty words (there was a lot of 'cock', 'dick', 'wet' and 'hard'. Oh, and the odd 'ass', but I hate that word so I am censoring it on purpose). Shame I don't have Skype. That's right, folks, he asked! Forward, huh?
Oh, who am I kidding. The whole thing was pretty forward, sort of. I have, in my defence, been
lightly flirting with him since the moment he started working with me last March. Like I would
do with most men.
Way to liven up a Monday night, though! I'm quite chuffed. I'm also seriously looking forward to some ball bustingly epic flirting at work next Friday. And probably some actual sex at some point. Mmmmm.
Lots of love,
Your friendly neighbourblog slut