Yes, there is the work’s social club and I often go on their activities, but more often than not feel like a fifth wheel. Now I was facing the prosp...ct of the work’s Christmas party in a pretty flash restaurant near the Harbour Bridge of Auckland, New Zealand and turning up alone without a date/friend and getting the usual looks as if everyone expects me to drink myself silly and start a fight (I doubt they actually thought that, but it’s how I feel they view me.) Me? I’m a lift engineer.. The business could be completed in two days but they told the company and their spouses that it would take at least three days.That was the reason that he was here waiting for her. When he saw her enter the bar, he broke out into a big grin. His heart leaped in his chest at the sight of her beauty. After this trip their love for each other would either be out in the open or they would have to let it die.Chapter Two-SheShe walked into the bar and searched for him. When she saw his face a smile. It seemed like forever. I just kept thinking about it and thinking about it. I somehow worked up the courage and went through with it. At long last, I ran my had over him. He was firm and in good shape. I found his bush and ran my hand over his dick. It was wondrous. He was fully erect (which meant he was laying over there horny as hell too). I had never felt another guy's dick or known what they had under the hood, to use a metaphor. It was very hard and thin (compared to mine any way) but it. As he massaged my thighs his fingers or thumb rubbed against my balls. Finishing up my legs he said, I think it's time to work on your stiffest muscle. Opening my eyes I watched him coat his hands with massage oil. My heart nearly stopped when he wrapped his fingers around my dick. I reached up to cover myself, but he pushed my hands away. Relax, he said. You're going to like this. I was shaking, I was so nervous. Mr king moved his hand up and down slowly. My heart pounded and my breathing.