He felt a little uncomfortable. He was avoiding eye contact and I politely asked him "how are you today sir?" he said “alright and yourself? “ So ... responded, “I can’t complain.” Then the elevator door opened and he politely let me exit first. Then he got of the elevator and went back towards his office. Then I looked over my shoulder as he was walking inside his office wondering if he ever thought of me. Who knows? I hear that he has been married to the same woman for over 30 years and I. He then exposed his rampant prick fully and indicated to me that he wanted me to wank him. I carefully took his cut cock in hand and started to rub him just as he had been doing to me. At least, with us both being cut, we knew exactly how to handle each other's cock to the best effect.Meanwhile, Sam had also dropped his trousers to expose his rather different cock with its very long foreskin and purple head. He took himself in hand for a few strokes and then moved over to where I was sitting. That first time she played me like a musician might play a piano using her muscles like a pianist might use keys, building me up and keeping me just bubbling under till time for our crescendo then taking me over the top making me feel like my semen were shooting from the top,of my head rather than the bulbous tip of my cock, the strong musky aroma of her cunt wafting to me as my cream filled it and overflowed onto the bed. Afterwards we had to quickly change the blankets and bundle them into. . i came across panties, suspenders, and a pair of stockings, as it was now getting late, and bed time. i yelled out goodnight to my parents. Now ready for the night ahead i got undresses. now laying on the bed naked, i put on the new items i had come across. In no time at all i was laying on my bed in suspenders, stockings, panties, and boots...and started playing with my cock, which was very hard indeed.I lay, rubbing my hands all over the nylon, and the soft leather of my boots, after some.