I’ve never felt ... I don’t know ... like this before. At least, I don’t remember feeling like this. I’ve loved every minute. I wanted to know...how much longer I had, because...”She paused for a minute, almost like she was working to remove some kind of mental block or reorganize her thoughts. When she spoke again, her words tumbled from her in a tidal wave.“Because of we, or you, or ... there are all these plans for Next Steps, like the new center opening. I definitely want to be there for. I got into the lift and just when the lift door was about to close I heard “Hey Vike, wait!” I saw Anjali walking fast towards the lift. Immediately I started to press the button to keep the door open. She came rushing.“Who keeps a girl waiting and leaves just like that ?” She said breathing heavily.“I didn’t leave you, I didn’t even know you were waiting” I defended.“Shut up! you idiot, how was your interview ?”“It was not very good, what about yours ?”“Not any better than yours”We came. I didn't even know his name. Once I was finished with the leather I began working on the laces."Okay Fag. Now let's see what you've really got." He grabbed my hair and pulled me upright. I was on my knees staring up into his eyes as he unzipped his pants. I wasn't scared. I wasn't terrified. A bit nervous perhaps but mostly I was in a state of submissive lust. If my hands weren't cuffed I probably would have reached in and grabbed his cock. But instead he decided to tease me."You know what's. So I admitted to the desire which made her smile. She smiled even more when I also admitted to having given in to those desires a couple of times.Chris wanted details. So I told her about being in a video booth when a nice looking cock came through a hole in the wall. And how it had turned me on so much I took that cock in my mouth and sucked until it was about to spurt and then pulled off so the cum flew onto the floor. She then asked if thinking about it made me hard. I told her it sure did.