I used to use my job to get my rocks off.

I was a line cook at a restaurant in New York City. It was a test kitchen that developed new menu items for a chain restaurant. The cooks would start the day by prepping, then we would use the afternoon to test recipes. We would make a few plates, the sous chef would come by and taste them, and then he would give us feedback on how to improve the dish. For me, there was something about having a man come by, taste my food, and critique it that just made me so hot. I use to go home after work and masturbate thinking about how sexy it was. I would use my fingers to simulate the feeling of him eating the food with his mouth. Sometimes I would put some food on my finger tips and have him eat it. I have never been able to get turned on in the kitchen to the same level as I did when I was cooking for the sous chef. I’m not saying I’d want him to come by and taste my food now, but my body doesn’t forget the feeling that I use to get when he came by to eat my food.