From the description I was given it wouldn't be too big a problem. I was due for a visit to them anyway.The rest of my business day was unremarkable. ... spent the remainder of the morning and into the afternoon doing remote system checks for my long term clients. I finished the day working on the program I was developing. I could see I was going to do hours and hours of work before it would be ready. I needed to refine my plan and what I wanted the program to do for me and my clients. My goal. I told him about that and that I got regular erections but wasn't sure what to do about it.Alan said he'd show me if I wanted him to. I nodded as my throat felt dry and I wasn't sure I'd get the words out! He then asked me to take my shorts and underpants off and pull my chair next to his. I felt a little nervous but also really excited and quickly did as I was asked, I stood in front of him naked from the waist down, I hardly had any pubic hair yet and my penis stood out, rigid and curved. She stood there about a head shorter than myself, and she stood there in a white bikini which did little to conceal her beautiful body. She was fairly young for a slave, perhaps sixteen I think, and this fact suddenly struck me as being the most odd thing about her, save for her knowing my name, since to the best of my knowledge we'd never met before. "If there is nothing more you wish of me, sir, I should ask that you please excuse me," she repeated after the long silence. She looked really. The quarterback saunters through another faint beam of sunlight and the illumination highlights his chiseled form. He looks like an apex predator stalking his prey, taking his time as I’m frozen in... Fear? Embarrassment?Towering over me, Steve notices my closed position and curiously nudges one of my legs to open. I tense my muscles in resistance, but he digs the toe of his shoe into one of my thighs until it’s so uncomfortable I have to part them. I am too weak to stop his curiosity. I.