When I put my pants on, I was a little surprised to find that theydidn't fit quite right. They'd been a perfect fit before, but now theyfelt too loos... in my crotch and too tight in other places. My shoeswere about the same, pinching my feet as though they'd suddenly shrunk asize.A minute later, the door opened and a woman stepped inside. She wastall, athletic, and stacked...having a totally killer body. And thoughPinball was wearing jeans and a T-shirt instead of her costume, therewas. “Okay he said”I began to walk home with her from the club, I’d never had a one night stand before and I wasn’t the cheating kind but this was happening and I couldn’t stop myself.I turned around to see my boss grinning at me like a Cheshire cat holding up his thumb.I returned a hand gesture of my own from behind.I asked her how far she lived and she told me she lived five minutes away. Ten minutes later we were still walking. I asked again how far and she told me another five minutes.When we. Since then I've told her that I'm going to jerk off and if he want to watch. The usual answer is no thanks. That's OK, because just her knowing that I'm stroking my cock in the next room is a turn on.When she's in the shower I will be in the bedroom masturbating so that when she comes out, here I am stoking my cock in front of her.When we vacation, I'm always naked in the hotel room with an erection and stoke it in front of her all the time. This doesn't do much for her, but it sure does for. Like I’m not a real woman. October 12, 2007 I bring Donny his lunch everyday at work. I think people make fun of us because we say grace in his cubical. Donny likes us to get on our knees when we do it. It kind of embarrasses me, but I do it for him anyway. The receptionist there is named Brooke. She’s the only woman in the office, and she dresses like a total slut, if you ask me. Sometimes when I’m eating lunch with Donny, she will come in and just flirt openly with him. She’s always half.