Top Adult Blog: DANGEROUS DONGS got home after my shift and went directly to bed. I was so tired. I hated working the graveyard shifts at work, but someone had to and no one else was willing to do it.
I dreamed of work that night. I dreamed of it being so incredibly busy, people constantly coming in and calling for things. Then at 2 AM our bellboys left for the night and I was alone. Things had slowed down. I got a call, a strong, deep, male voice on the other end of the phone asking for an extra pillow. I went into the back room and grabbed one and made my way up to the room. I knocked on the door and Mr. Anderson answered it. All he was wearing was a pair of silk boxer shorts. His body was very strong, the muscles in his arms and shoulders and torso were all strong, defined but not overly large. His upper body was next to hairless and when he smiled at me it was a charming, heart melting smile.