” Dropping the letter to the desk I began to get excited. After all I did so love the thrill of S&M sex. The helplessness and anticipation thrille... me greatly. This had gotten so out of hand. It was 7:45 now and I’d better get busy. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>> I dumped the contents of my gym bag on the bed and grabbed the butt plug and lube and went into the bathroom. I did my enema twice until I was completely clean then hopped into the shower. I didn’t have to shave because I did that daily. I had. In the nice weather lots of horny men park their cars, get out, and cruise up & down the trails. In the wet cold weather not many people come down this way so it is very quiet. Sometimes horny guys will park in the secluded parking lot in the hopes of another car will come around. Most times in the crappy weather I will sit in my car for 15-20 minutes waiting. Usually there is no one, so I go home and jerk off. Today I parked in the far corner. I backed into a nice secluded spot, turned. Her asshole got good and slippery as a side effect. "You're going to take my cock deep inside your cunt and I'm going to give you the fucking I should have a long time ago." I got a favorable grunt and brought the latex wrapped cockhead to her folds and parted them. Fully lubed I had no reason for restraint and I slammed into her, ramming her hips into the chair back and hearing a satisfying moan, loud and long, even through the gag. I didn't stay buried for long but drew out and thrust back. .exciting....and a little scary.I suddenly realized another one of my co-workers was trying to get my attention. It was the man at the desk in front of mine, the one and only Herb Tarleck, general sales manager for WKRP. The only man for whom a plaid jacket, white shoes and matching belt still represented a dynamic fashion statement. "Yo! Bailey!" he said for what must have been the fourth or fifth time. "I asked if you had the copy ready yet for that new promotional campaign." I quickly.