After-Hours Urge: Sucking Off My Co-Worker

After work on a Friday, Jake and I decided to grab a beer at this dive bar near the office.

It's the kind of place with sticky tables and a jukebox that always seems to be playing something from the 80s.

We'd worked together for almost a year, mostly through email and awkward Monday meetings,

but this was the first time we'd hung out just the two of us.

We traded stories about shitty bosses and work politics,