Last Friday night after work, my boss invited me to go with him for a drink over at Madonna’s on Seventh Street. I didn’t have anything going on, so I went with him.
He’s probably about ten years older than me – tall, very handsome with black hair and blue eyes. He can be very charming when he wants to be.
We probably had more drinks than we should have. One thing led to another and the talking led to touching. Then, we started kissing.
I went back to his apartment with him and we made love several times. It was wonderful over and over again. I have never had a lover with such vigor.
On Saturday morning, I awoke early, had a doctor’s appointment to get to. Not wanting to wake my boss, I dressed quietly – then went to the desk in his living room to leave a note.
He had a scratch pad on his desk. When I picked up a pen to write him a note, I couldn’t help but notice the words on the side of it.
(sildenafil citrate) tablets
Feeling a little shocked, I just left a simple note thanking him for a good time and quietly closed his apartment door.
Does my boss take Viagra and if he does why I’m I feeling so funny about it? Was all that vigor caused by a damn tablet?
(Photo from Deviant Art)