Punky's Diary, Dec 06

So then it's getting toward quitting time and we hurry to clean things up and put things back in order. We'd toppled a couple of empty cases which needed to be stood up again, and the bags were soaked, and with all the squirting and dust, we'd both gotten a little grimy. We finally got our clothes on and Stevie sprayed a bunch of Lysol in the room to cover any smells that might be left and then we punched out and stood there just looking at each other.

For me it had been the best day at work—ever! Just looking at her, even fully clothed now, I knew I could easily continue with her all night long, and after a moment of silent staring at each other, I invited her out to dinner.

So that's the way the day pretty much ended, with Stevie and me fucking each other's brains out back at my place, and well, there's just a couple more days before the office closes for the holidays, and...I' wondering what sort of cute present'll be left for me under my tree this year.

A naked Stevie wrapped in a big red ribbon?

Or maybe I could wrap myself up. Think I might shave things down a bit though—just so she doesn't feel so completely exposed.