"So what do you two usually get up to on your visits other than golf" I leeringly asked..."oh as much as we can!" admitted Bill.Ron laughed..."As much...as we can, and as much as I can persuade Bill to try" was his dirty response..."Bill won't need much persuading" I said..."Well if you think I'm bad, I'm nothing compared to old Ron here", Bill informed me...The chat went on and it transpired that they had often hired an escort for an evening when the two of them had been together.Bill took great. The second job shouldn't but it sounded just fine. What a fool he was, he thought, for allowing to be questioned. He now had to admit the truth."I'd choose the secretary position." Marc answered with this head lowered.The girls sat in amazement. "So you'd rather be one of the pretty secretaries than be one of the upcoming executives?" Sue said somewhat paraphrasing Marc's answer."Yes, I guess." Marc answered knowing it was no use to argue."So, what conclusion does that bring us to?" Sue asked,. As I talked he sensed the fact that I was feeling low due to the stress of it all and when he asked me I admitted it. “You need a hug” he said and I meekly nodded, I stood up and he put his arms around my waist I put mine around his neck, as he hugged me he ran his hands up and down my back.After 5 minutes or so we broke apart and was facing each other inches away our arms in the same position when he kissed me. Just a peck then smiled and did it again, I ran my hand over the back of his neck. The teasing of you cock intensifies and starts to include your smooth testicles. They squirm involuntary as her palm closes around them and her sharp pointed nails press and sc**** against the outer edges. A surprised “ahhhhhh” escapes your lips at the sensation of her stretching of your tight sack. She chuckles and releases her hold and your ear, stepping back again she evaluates her handiwork. Red lipstick stains your lips and ear, your cock is weeping pre cum and throbbing with your elevated.