Just got home from my closing shift. My feet are killing me and my back aches, but all I can think about is the fantasy that kept me going through it. I imagined him coming to pick me up, seeing me bent over the counter to grab my bag, and just taking me right there in the empty stockroom. No gentle caresses—just raw, desperate fucking against the cold metal shelves. The thought of his cock slamming into my cunt from behind, his hand tangled in my hair, using me to relieve his own stress... it made the entire shitty shift worth it. Now I'm lying in bed with my fingers working my wet pussy, pretending it's him. The real thing would be so much better. #HardWorkHarderDesires #JustForHim