It had always been that way. They had a way of making me want to please them. Yesterday, all Suzanne had to do was to suggest that I work with HR to s...lect a replacement for Jack Piedmont's position. Declining to serve was not an option. None of us knew the outcome would be unpleasant, but they must have known that by choosing me for the job, they were taking a chance that something would go wrong.There was no need to pack because I was not planning to stay overnight. I went to sleep thinking. Anna's face went from soft adoration to a predatory leer. She wiggled her butt in my lap as I groaned."Reeaally..." She purred out. Then leaned in and kissed my neck gently before whispering, "Best date ever." And ran her fingers through the back of my hair. I was covered in goose bumps and tried to catch my breath.Weakly, I cleared my throat and managed to croak out, "I'm not done yet. Go back over there." As I tried to scoot her off my lap, which lead to more delicious friction between her. Dave thought he might check out a massage place this time.He checked into his hotel and then grabbed a taxi. To Dave’s amazement his taxi driver was new and didn’t know anything. They drove around for a while and then the driver found another older guy who knew the low down. The noob driver then took Dave to a place only a few blocks from the hotel, off a back street. It was Saturday afternoon and pretty quiet. The cabbie got out, range the bell, and a brutish ugly guy looked out the door. I also know he'll settle for me fucking an older man of any race, or me just doing anything to another man while he watches, films it, and gets off himself. This story is for him, you see yesterday being Valentine's day, one of my gifts to him was that I consented to giving a stranger a hand job, and letting the stranger play with my luscious breasts. It will be a ONE TIME THING, and then it's just us again. I have had "Friends" on here warn me, that I might enjoy the experience and not to.