I've Been Working Hard
I've been working hard this last 6 month. We have a big matter on and somehow I got steamrollered into it. Well, not so much steamrollered into it, but it went from a feeling that i should be helping the team to slaving my arse off, seemingly just like that.
OMG! It has been long hours and long days and some weekend work. It bought back all the reasons why I hate corporate law firms. The psychopaths in charge, the mountain of work, the mind numbing boredom, all the reasons why I stopped doing this kind of prostitution. When did I escape… only to be sucked back in.
Still, it’s meant to be for 6 months, so the end is now insight. I don't really know why, but when it comes to actually working, I do take it seriously. Put in the hours, get it done, don’t question what I had to do until it is over.
Still, there were a few cute law clerks, in puppy lawyer boy suits, helping out.
“You can have your pick of the graduates.”
“Oh, okay.” I know which ones I’d be getting to do what.
Some of the arses on those guys, pffff. There are two I just wanted to throw over my desk, pull their suit pants down, take a moment then to take in the view, feel them squirm a bit, that’s always good. And then slide their undies over their thick, hairy thighs… and worship at the beauty that is their sensual hairy arse cracks.
Shake of the head.
“Whatever it takes to get the work done.”
“Whatever it takes,” I repeat. The image of Ben George’s naked arse mooning over my desk.
OMG! It has been long hours and long days and some weekend work. It bought back all the reasons why I hate corporate law firms. The psychopaths in charge, the mountain of work, the mind numbing boredom, all the reasons why I stopped doing this kind of prostitution. When did I escape… only to be sucked back in.
Still, it’s meant to be for 6 months, so the end is now insight. I don't really know why, but when it comes to actually working, I do take it seriously. Put in the hours, get it done, don’t question what I had to do until it is over.
Still, there were a few cute law clerks, in puppy lawyer boy suits, helping out.
“You can have your pick of the graduates.”
“Oh, okay.” I know which ones I’d be getting to do what.
Some of the arses on those guys, pffff. There are two I just wanted to throw over my desk, pull their suit pants down, take a moment then to take in the view, feel them squirm a bit, that’s always good. And then slide their undies over their thick, hairy thighs… and worship at the beauty that is their sensual hairy arse cracks.
Shake of the head.
“Whatever it takes to get the work done.”
“Whatever it takes,” I repeat. The image of Ben George’s naked arse mooning over my desk.
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