Hot receptionist at my CPA’s office

There’s this hottie that works for my CPA...been there for a couple of years. Late twenties. Huge rack. Anyway, I go to drop some stuff off and she says “Hey Tyga, you were in my dream last night lulz!” I responded “Boo, you know I’m married lolololol” She said “not like that, big cat. We were here at the office, totally innocent.” I followed up with “well damn, that’s not fun or exciting.” Then she told me my zipper was down a little bit which makes me believe she was drawn to Tyga’s wood. And Tyga would give her wood. Believe dat. Anyway, later this afternoon she calls and tells me I need to sign some things. Headed there in the morning. Should I bring rubbers or nah?