We would often chat briefly if I wasn’t busy, and he would catch my shoulder, discretely, as I walked past him. This never failed to produce a littl... tingle of excitement. Then one lunchtime when I was going on break we had a little more of a chat. “When’s your day off?” “Tomorrow.” “Fancy lunch?” “Sounds good to me.” “I’ll pick you up at eleven.” “Cool.” And that was it. I was going to have lunch with John. A man at least ten years my senior, about whom I knew virtually nothing. What on. They both had wedding rings on so my guess was they were both married, just not to each other.I stopped by a grocery store and picked up a few wine coolers and a video to watch. I ordered a pizza just the way Ellen liked it, pepperoni, mushrooms and green olives. Wasn't the best Valentine's Day; I was hoping for a lot better. I fell asleep on the couch wondering what the next day might bring.I didn't get a call from Ellen so I called her later in the day."Ellen, it's me - Ted. I really need to. And it's my brother."Let's see, where does this go? Any ideas, Tiff?"I point to my wide-open legs, "Maybe, here?" Yeah, let's try it there."He moves up to between my legs as a shiver of anticipation jitters through me. I feel his cock just touch my slit and then he rubs it up and down. God, I could cum just to that it feels so good. Then, he slowly presses forward and I could feel some resistance even though my legs were open a lot and then he pushed inside about two inches.It was a bit. Soon I noticed a bulge growing in his shorts. mike then asked me about sex and if women liked giving blow jobs to guys. I told him that I had given many blowjobs to many men and that I enjoy pleasing men with my body. Mike asked many more questions and I soon knew I had him right where I wanted. Then Mike asked me if he could see me naked and if I woould give a blowjob. I told him I would if he promised to neverever tell anybody. Mike promised and I stood up and removed my clothes. I laid.