As she sat at the bar, a man sat across from her looking at her from head to toe and really focusing on her big tits. Then he sent two shots of Tequil... over to her. She looked at him and smiled. He then moved to the stool next to her. He was a goodlooking black man and tall and muscular. She wondered if the rumor about black men was true. She wanted to find out. He leaned to her and whispered in her ear "You are so beautiful and so sexy. You are almost naked in that skimpy dress." She laughed. Gramps helps me load the bike, and we take off for Russ Hay’s.We get to Russ Hay’s and are greeted by a gorgeous looking saleswoman. She introduces herself as Alva. She is a tall blond with an impossibly skinny waist and is the kind of thing wet dreams are made of. As soon as she hears my name, she perks up. She excuses herself and heads into the back to let Russ know I am here.When she comes back, she doesn’t get back to work. She stays to flirt. Since Alva is a salesperson, I ask, “Would you. She opened the door and inside was a chair which she motioned for me to sit in. Once I was seated, she securely tied me to the chair with rope. She reached down and seized my rock-hard cock in her hand and said, "Don't make a sound until I return. Do you understand?" I nodded my head. She walked out of the closet and closed the door behind her. I was left sitting in the darkness of the closet with a raging erection, not knowing what was next. I sat in darkness for at least a half-hour before I. I explained to Raphe, that Smith was just trying to make sure that my clothes and manners didn't call adverse attention to me, in the company we were keeping at work. Raphe, the jealous little boy that he was, had threatened to bust Smith's ass, if he so much as laid a finger on me.I think he followed us a couple of times as we went to lunch so I had to do something to get him off of our track. Raphe still didn't like the thought of sharing me with anybody else, go figure.Smith and I had one of.