I steady my hands on your hips as I slowly lower myself in front of your crotch.I stare at the bulge in front of me, fighting to be free from the tigh... boxers. Leaning it a bit, I give you a gentle kiss through the fabric of your boxers. Looking up, I see you close your eyes. I’m sure you’re thinking you know what's coming next. In one swift motion I stand up and press my palms flat against your chest. It takes little effort to push you onto the bed. I slowly get up on the bed with you and. There’s plenty of work still but the staffing is always greatly reduced. People save up their vacation time and take it before they lose it on Jan 1. My tale begins just days before Christmas. It was a Friday and there were just three of us still at work by 2 pm. the receptionist, clerk/typist and myself. I walked up from the copy machine and looked in the large office on the hall. There are multiple workstations there and of the six, only one was occupied. I spoke to Bonnie and commented how. The muscles under his clothes were taut, lean, and utterly appealing. Sitting forward suddenly in his chair, he steepled his hands and said, "Now, young Benjamin. From all you've told me, it seems that your living arrangements are far from satisfactory. As it happens, I have rather taken a liking to you, and, since I am in the market for a new butler for my home, I would be extremely grateful if you would give me the honour of agreeing to take up the position." The subtle stress of 'grateful'. But you’re my main guy. I thought if you saw me with him we’d have a really erotic weekend, and besides I don’t want to keep secrets from you. And I’m a bit of a show-off, I guess, and knowing you were watching would sort of be like I was putting on a show for you. I thought it would be sexy.’ ‘Sure, I’ll just bet that guy would love to fuck you while I’m right there. It would really be comfortable for him. Not a chance would he agree to do that.’ Barbara had thought about this more than I did..