Cockache

“Fine, but let’s go get this done fast. I’m getting a headache.” More like a cockache, but whatever.

“What’s the matter?” she asked, snapping her compact shut and shoving it back in her bag. “You’re not getting a headache now are you?” “More like a cockache.”

Tight knee length skirt. A blouse clinging to her tits with just enough cleavage to give him a cockache in the root and a pair of heels a sex worker would get a wet patch in her panties over.