69 degrees felt too cold on my skin.
I was sitting on a rock waiting for my brother Ara.
My brother was taking forever to be done with his work that day. Plan was for us to have an intimate one on one dinner. But instead, I ended up stuck on a construction field for hours.
Ara had about 30 co-workers on the site. They were all heavy guys with huge muscles and wide shoulders. My brother was their big boss.
I could see Ara from a distance ordering his men around. It appeared to me that he was upset with some of them. Ara was furious, shouting, and making all his guys do strenuous work.
To me, it was a very boring afternoon.
Two hours had passed and I was till sitting on that rock. At least I was dressed appropriately for the day, with a pair of slim blue jeans and a white t-shirt. What made me uncomfortable was that pink lace bra that I had under my t-shirt. I was totally aware that it was showing through my shirt. And honestly, the site of all the black men on the field was turning my nipples really hard.
Three hours into the wait, I decided to go into my brother's office. The room was basically a container transformed into an office. It was so dusty inside. There was metal everywhere. Steel structures and concrete molds. All of that was my daddy's design.
There was a dirty atmosphere in that container. Somehow it reminded me of a poll dancer's studio. And the thought of that made me get horny.