"I could hear the satisfied tone in Bill's voice when I told him that my wife had agreed. "Good for you Mike! I'm sure that you made the right choice!...I'll have you moved into a new office to go along with your promotion. Tell your wife that I'll be over around 8:00 o'clock!"I didn’t know what to do or how to act when Mike arrived. He quickly laid out the rules for the evening. “If you do anything that I tell you not to, or if you touch me in any way, you will lose your job. . She slowly began to tongue the area between his balls and his asshole, putting pressure along the vein buried within that tender skin. He began to moan louder and she knew that she had found a wonderful spot which she preceded to give much attention.His hips were moving in a slow humping pattern, trying to move his ass into a closer position to that warm and wet tongue. She got the hint, but chose to change positions in order to give the neglected orifice the attention she knew he wanted.She. Finally, instead of stopping just above the small patch of curls I let my fingers graze them. Stacey lets out a long moan but stays still. She knows I have to do this on my own. Luckily for her, my nervousness has diminished greatly so I let my index finger follow the path of curls down until I feel her clit. Once I make contact, I can feel my own juices start to flow more aggressively. I give into instinct and throw myself into the moment. My finger keeps moving until I am able to put it. He would run his cock up along my ears and nose. His sack on top of my head and along my forehead. Even stranger is that I loved it too. When he did it. I would push and rub back against his cock and balls like a cat getting its head rubbed. It didn't even embarrass me when he did it in front of somebody. I felt sexy. He spoke to and handled a lot of people for me. Of course, I didn't have much business to handle because I didn't have any money. I didn't need any money. My friend had great.