Greg smiled. He should have known she'd be the first one in the office. "Good morning, Sally," he said. "I won't be in this morning. Maybe not at all ...oday. Megan is ill." Oh, poor Megan," Sally said. "Nothing serious, I hope." No, I'm sure she'll be better tomorrow. In case anyone needs me, they can call my cell or send me an email." After the usual pleasantries, Greg hung up and dialed Megan's office. He left a message on the voice mail, identifying himself and saying that Megan wouldn't be. Geoff was living on the West Coast but had trips to Hong Kong once or twice a month. This was definitely his first homosexual experience and he was glad that I was a good-looking guy who wasn't pushy. As we finished our beers, he told me that he had to leave Thursday, but asked if he could come back tomorrow. I was certainly enjoying our time together and couldn't think of a reason to refuse, so told him to arrive at 7 again. I asked him what he wanted to do, and he said he would think about. “Take off your clothes, honey. You may put them on thechair.”“You want me to?” I began.“Yes. Let’s not dawdle. Time really is money you know.You did well on the first part of the job interviewwhen you went to lunch with those two studs fromaccounting. Their reports were very positive. Very.” Hesmiled and licked his lips. “Now undress and let me seeyou. How old are you, eighteen?”“Seventeen,” I said as I undid my belt, opened. ..You sat in my lap, leaning back against me as your breath returned to normal. On the screen the two women had tied the housewife's arms onto the table and were tickling her with feathers. I watched the scene as you got up and asked me to trade places. When I stood, you quickly undid my belt and zipper, and tugged my pants down before letting my sit on the bench in front of you. You slid your cool hands into my briefs, moving your fingers down to play with each of my testicles. I was already.