I have a box of secrets that sits on my desk. To the casual observer (my boss and coworkers) it's just a cute box among all the other miscellaneous office decor.
They never look inside. Even if they did they wouldn't know the stories behind the things in the box. A hotel keycard, a popsicle stick, a long dark strand of hair to name a few. But I know the secrets. She knows them too. They are the shared experiences, naughty secrets, reminders of sensual moments and soft kisses that bind us together.
They certainly would never suspect that this innocent container, sitting in a corner by itself, marks the spot of another secret. A fantasy fulfilled late at night. And if they only knew what happened in the conference room on that long oak table...😈
(This is for the #sensualsaturday challenge by 