Showing posts with label copier. Show all posts
Showing posts with label copier. Show all posts

18 March 2010

Thursday Grrrrr

Where I work, we are always having printer problems, usually with our color printer/copiers. Rather than call our internal IS department, a technician is called. There's one in particular for whom I have the hots. He's older, Hispanic, with short salt-and-pepper hair and a thick salt-and-pepper moustache. When he rolls his sleeves up, he's got tattoos up and down his arms. I suspect he's an ex-gang member.

He's the hottest Latin tech daddy I've ever seen. I so want to kiss him. I'd love to see him shirtless because I suspect he's got a nice thatch of chest fur. I secretly fantasize that his nipples and dick are pierced. Who knows - maybe they are. To add cream to the topping (heh heh - I said cream), he's the most polite guy. He calls me "sir." Very little else can give this behr an instant woody than being called "sir" by a hot masculine Latin papi.

I just saw him working on our copier. I had to come back to my office to hide my interest.

Is there anyone at your place of work - co-worker, technician, delivery guy - for whom you have the hots? Leave a comment and tell us about him. In the meantime, I think I need to stroll back by the busted copier. *SWOON*

BEHR HUGS!!