Alone at Work Ch. 3
The next morning I got off shift and went straight home collapsing into my bed and falling asleep for hours. It was an uncomfortable restless sleep, as my dreams were filled with Richard’s cock, the sound of his hand slapping against my ass, and the image of Steve’s sleeping face. I woke up later that night tired and sore, but I forced myself out of bed and got ready for work. Richard was off tonight so I knew it would be a nice quiet normal night. Just as I thought the night went by quickly and quietly, and by the time I got off work I’d almost forgot about the pervious nights events. After work I had a few errands to run and decided to get as much done before going to bed. I did …