I tried to be as seductive as possible in an attempt to provoke some reaction from him, instead of sitting in bra and half slip in front of the mirror...to apply my make-up, I had slipped into this wispy little black number that he liked so much in the past. It was a total waste of time. ‘Where are my clean shirts?’ I could quite cheerfully have thrown them and the iron at him and told him to iron his own shirts in future, but instead I went to the laundry and brought back the three shirts that I. I was at a bar, and had had four-five beers. Needless to say, I had to pee pretty badly. When I got to the bathroom, there was someone in it! I waited, and waited, but nobody came out. I was to the point of crossing my legs, to hold back the urge. One of the bartenders walked by and asked what was wrong, and I told him that I had to pee. He said, "It would sure be a shame if you pee-peed in your panties," and then he laughed. He walked by several more times and kept saying things about peeing. The volume of his ejaculate surprised me. The salty, slightly bitter tasting semen overwhelmed my mouth, but not in an unpleasant way. In a strange, perverse way, the thought of ingesting my boss’s most intimate nectar was satisfying to me.Before I had ‘choked down’ the first string of semen, another, slightly smaller string erupted in my mouth. For the male readers who have never swallowed a mouthful of semen, I want to explain that swallowing this thick viscous string of sperm without gagging. I don't know how long I spent dreamilycaressing myself as cum dripped from my well-fucked pussy but eventuallyI drifted back down to earth."God I need a fag after that," I moaned. "'ere, chuck me my fags willya?"Silence. I opened my eyes and looked around the empty room. "Are you'avin a piss or sumfin?" I shouted but there was no answer. Shivering, Igot out of bed and pulled on a cheap looking pink satin robe, trying tokeep my legs together so I wouldn't drip cum on the carpet as I hopped tothe.
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