Daily dirty thoughts

They say men think about sex whenever they see a pretty lady, so I imagine that when I step out in the morning wearing a flowing skirt and blouse the street worker across the street is hoping for a wind flare so he can look up my skirt. The guy across from me on the metro is hoping I will spread my legs or unbutton my shirt. The man at the reception is definitely looking at my breasts too long, perhaps he wants to embed himself in there? The guy behind me in the elevator secretly dreams of stopping the elevator and going for it with me, right there, in passionate sex. My female coworker is often walking to the bathroom when I do, is she hoping for some intimacy? And so continues my day. Everyone else is having imaginary sex moments, and maybe in some cases I am sharing in them...