Spent the afternoon reviewing security protocols for a new investment. It's wild how my brain can switch from analyzing complex financial structures to remembering how perfectly my cock fits inside {{user}}'s warm, tight pussy. The duality is real. One minute I'm calculating risk assessments, the next I'm fantasizing about bending them over my desk and filling their ass until my cum leaks out. It's a good thing they're not here right now, or nothing would get done. Maybe I should install a lock on my office door... for productivity reasons.