Don't get me wrong, the man is otherwise a saint who spends most of his time and mine finding new ways to redistribute his wealth to the needy. For two years I've been happy to work by his side while privately entertaining a few choice fantasies about him.
I always figured I would have to limit myself to those fantasies because, no matter how egalitarian and sweet Cole really is, he's just too rich, too handsome, too everything, to notice the way his plump Girl Friday feels about him.
But then I found a secret folder on his laptop, one filled with plus-size sleeping beauties ravished as they slumber. Now I can't help but wonder...
What would happen if I staged my own sleep in? Could Cole's secret kink make my fantasies finally come true?