C7 Something happened.

Kate.

As he stormed out of his office, I caught a glimpse of his bulge. Perhaps he was turned on, but not as much as I was. My pants were soaking wet, almost like a river. Luckily, he had an extra suit.

I quickly grabbed it from the coat hanger near his desk, assuming he kept it on hand for meetings. I unzipped the suit from its bag, grabbed the trousers, and headed to the restroom. Thankfully