Work is my everything. I haven't been with a man for three years, and I'm so pent up! I have to suppress my guilt when I secretly masturbate at work; I'm incredibly unsatisfied! Then there's this arrogant subordinate who's terrible at his job but always talks about his wife. His crotch is bulging, and it's driving me crazy… On a business trip, we ended up in the same hotel room! Alcohol and loneliness combined, and my pent-up desire exploded! 'Don't you have a wife? Isn't this cheating?' His rock-hard, testosterone-fueled member practically begged for my body… Even knowing he's married, I couldn't resist. The guilt and shame were washed away by our intense, passionate sex! We went at it all night until dawn. This arrogant guy will just become my personal toy!