I’ll call him Bryan, (not his real name). He was close to forty if not over. He was fit as well about 6’2 or so. He didn’t have the greatest wo...k ethic, and was known as a skirt chaser. He always dressed nicely. He wore nice suits and drove a fancy BMW sports car. Many of the girls were attracted to him but were wary of his girl chasing reputation. They were afraid to become the source of the office gossip.Well I guess he had noticed me pretty soon after I started. I was only a little over 24. She couldn't wait to get me to her room at this point I know I was in control. I don't want her to loose that sense of power so I play along! I kiss her neck as she orders me to caress her ample curves and remove her clothing from her trembling body. I strong hot hand causing her body to writhe in pleasure as I remove the last of her cloths. Lacy thong panties practically disintegrating from the flow of juices coming out of her sweet wet shaved flower. I tell her to command me whatever she. We talked for a bit, nothing much. Then he start getting a bit drunk and comfortable with me, and I too. He starts talking about how he would like to try new positions during sex and other sexual stuff and jokes about it, lol. and I was getting hard just thinking about trying it with him. so I kept going with it. we got more comfortable and I tried to lead the conversation into going to a motel wit him, lol. and then, surprisingly, without missing a beat, asks if I would like to go to a motel. I continued to suck and wank his cock for all I was worth but unlike the boys I had dine it to before, Bob had plenty of staying power. Just when I thought he was going to come he pushed me away and said “Wait, I don’t want to come yet, lie down on the bed” I lay back down and because I was so turned on I couldn’t stop myself from slipping my hand inside my panties to play with my pussy. Bob watched as I played with myself and smiled as I slipped a finger inside my pussy to start to finger.