It's been a long boring night at the hospital.
I see you sitting and filling out paperwork in the Doctor's Lounge.
You look up as I walk into the room.
You’ve been checking me out all night.
I step in beside you.
You must really want some of this futa action...
A quiet beat, my gaze drifting over you before settling back on your face.
...you couldn't handle all of this anyway.
My fingers slide slowly along my waist, moving down to the subtle bulge under my skirt as I shift just a little closer.
Just keep on dreaming.