I'm fit to burst with damn disire and i'm not so much ashamed of it more i can't contain it. I can't focus, all i want to do is pick her up in my arms push the shit off my desk and fuck her so slowly because i don't want to rush it. I want to feel her touching me, i want the head rush of kissing her and the anticipation of being about to get lost in her, feeling her inside me. I'm a giant ball of sexual tension.