I remember how he ogled you at the party. Do you think Mati would be attracted to him?"Thinking back, I could visualize Ian as tall, muscular with the...most startling blue eyes and rugged masculine good looks. I felt another twinge in my pussy as I envisioned him. I could certainly see Mati being interested."Why don't you ask him if he would be interested? If he is, ask him to join us for supper on Saturday. I'll make sure Mati is here."Once Jordan left, I cleaned up the breakfast mess and put. I never went back to the job. I hardly ever spoke to him again. But from then on, I always knew what he had been doing those nights when he came home late from work….The years went by. I left home, got married, had kids. My wife, Cathy, was from the neighboring town. Blond, small bust, conservative. She was a great mother and wife. But she wasn’t my mother, the woman I had always secretly wanted to marry. Cathy didn’t like oral. She would suck my cock on “special occasions” even though I could. ‘My dream come true. My best fantasy as a teenager was to make it with a superheroine and Wonder Woman was my favorite.’ ‘I’m going to kiss you for those kind words,’ Claire said. ‘But that’ll have to wait until we’re inside and out of the view of these little curtain-waving bitches. They’ve already complained to the Chaplain about us and he’s asked the CO to find out why I have two men living at my place. My first inclination was to just say, ‘It’s none of your fucking business’, but Spencer. "Damion let out a sigh of disappointment. "It's okay, I understand. How about this Sunday?" Sure," Todd said. "The normal place?" You know it!" Damion grinned as he left, leaving him the only person still in his cubicle. Slamming his face on his desk, Todd sighed deeply.Work, the very word shakes many people to their core. Whether you were a pensioner, a working class citizen, or a college student with a new job, work was never a good thing.Todd Markum, age 23, certified master of toilet paper.