You're listening to the micro version of the Savage Lovecast at Savage. Love.

If you're stuck in a relationship quandary, or if you're looking for sexual harmony,

while there's nothing you can't last on the Savage Lovecast. I've had sex at work.

Sex in the workplace or workplaces, plural.

Never with a co-worker, though, not that I recall.

So hopefully no potentially exploitable power imbalances to talk about here.

The guys I had sex with at work were all boyfriends

or fuck buddies, one eventually became my husband. So not employees or other employees, but guys

who swung by the places where I was employed. First time was with this crazy hot guy at

four star fiction and video in Madison, Wisconsin, where I was

the night manager.

He would drop by when I was closing up the place, which I did alone.

And yeah, there wasn't an aisle or a counter or a bathroom or a store room or a break room

that we didn't violate together.

I don't know Roger is a listener, but just in case,

Hey, Roger, those were good times. Great memories. Thank you. Anyway, I was thinking about all

the times I had sex at work when I read about the trouble this guy named Marty Clark got himself

into, in part because he wanted to have sex with somebody at work. You see, this guy, Marty Clark and his wife, they're Swingers.

And they had an ad up on a website for swinging couples called Club 4Play.

And like everybody on hookup apps and Swingers' websites,

the Clarks were swapping nudes with people they might want to play with.

Mr. Clark even shared some of his dick picks with people

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