I guess I should state that I love giving head. There's something zen-like in focusing on giving someone else pleasure, and never more so than this mo...ning. But coffee took an even higher priority, I think. So I hopped up and made my way to the kitchen. I didn't bother dressing, because he had told me to get naked last night and hadn't told me to dress yet. So I was going to stay naked until he told me different. I don't think he'd fully embraced his inner-dom, and that's ok. But I was going to. His cock in my "cunt" is my mouth.I want to suck their cock till they tell me to stop.I have learned a way I like to do in a scene with my head down and my ass up. I can say its harder to get away. Having a vibrator inside you and on your clit is makes me cum hard and fast.i have never used a safe word with my first scene last night but it was light and not hard core with ZachA, by him self. With secen two I had to use " fire trucks" witch mean something is not right or wrong. I had a rope that. His eyes widened as he saw my ridged cock. He started to move toward the urinals just as Carol started to read another story. He looked surprised and quickly changed directions towards the cubicles and entered the one next to Carol. As the door shut and locked Carol stopped talking. I waited a few moments expecting her to come out, a short time went by and there was no sign of her. I went to the door of her cubical and pushed it open. Carol was sat on the toilet her shorts around her ankles. Got a real future ahead of him.’ Chances are the guy in question could be a forger or rapist or foreign spy, but his good first impression had carried the day. Now for every one like him, there are a dozen others whom you have barely noticed, or turned away from, who never even made it to the handshake because of the initial impression they projected. Fact is, I’m one of the favored few with the firm handshakes et cetera, which helped a lot when I was lining up investors. Jason, on the other.