10 Inches

It was a Friday night, and I, was, horny. I had a long week at work and my boss Jerry just finished getting on my last good nerve about a report that we both knew was perfect. I honestly think that he just wants to get in my pants, but sorry Jerry you’re not my type. I like my men big and strong — tall dark and handsome. All my girlfriends were married and quite frankly boring. Something happens to you after settling down —…