"I think I know what might make you feel better." The words broke the silence and made me jump. I had slumped into another daze as I sat at my desk. Why did I drink so much last night! Louise was my age, 30, but had the body of a late developing teen; about 5'7 and slim frame, she must have been about 32, 24, 32 with A-B tits and dark complexion. She flirted with me all the time and often got a little racy. I knew from conversation that she had been with someone for the last ten years, but she suspected him of playing around. I thought she was right, he probably was sleeping around which is why I always encouraged her flirting. I didn't know that it was going to pay off this day though.
"What!?" I asked, sounding a little short with her.
"Well, I always like a little head when I feel like shit, maybe the same would apply to you?" Her frankness took me by surprise and I just wrote it off to her feeling risky with some flirting.
I replied, "I think that is a universal medicine! Good for all ails!" I resumed my typing, feeling a stir in my pants as I gave the suggestion some thought.