He’ll be here soon. I feel the anticipation building.

Just the way he watches me without judging. He will never know how much he turns me on.

He’s here, sitting in front of me, staring directly into my eyes.

I move my hand down and start to masturbate as he tells me about the events of the day.

He looks straight at me as I start to orgasm, closing my eyes as I do.

Oh, that feels so good.

I open my eyes, he’s gone, the adverts are on.

Same time tomorrow Mr News Reader, same time tomorrow.