Kelly and I carried our bags into separate stalls and I stripped out of my clothes and carefully folded them. As I stood there nude an image popped into my head of me walking out of the stall like this, showering and shaving, and then beginning a shift running naked through a busy office building. A wave of arousal suddenly enveloped me as I imagined it and I quickly forced the image out of my head. Are you fucking nuts, Danica? You could never do that.

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