As a callboy, I sometimes had clients have me come to their office. These were usually handsome, married men with really big ones. Being a sexy slut w...o loves big ones, I was always happy to go to a man's office for the purpose of pleasing him. Now, here I was with a handsome man with a ten inch boner who couldn't wait to get me ready to put it in me. The pleasure of my profession was occuring to me.The thing with these office romances, the men were so handsome, well-hung and successful, they. Opening their lockers both gasped when they removed their gym uniforms.Black elasticized silk yoga skinny pants, pink elasticized silk shirt, asimilar black silk jockstrap, white socks and pair of running shoes witha pink top and two-inch wedge gum soles. The pants were one thing butthe sleeveless shirt puzzling. It had the company logo center front, lowrounded neckline with the shoulder straps merging in the back between theshoulder blades. The straps then opened up attaching to a broad. " Kathy said. I had given the riding crop to Kathy and now she was hitting my inner thighs with it. "Spread your legs wide apart so that we can punish your whole naked naughty bottom." Now I was aware of my penis and balls dangling between my legs. To make matters worst, Kathy took the riding crop and smacked my penis and balls a few times."Everyone, gather around Clyde so that we can spank him all at the same time." Kathy said to the other women. At first I felt many hands touching my. One of the hands, Old Hank, was a right sharp tracker who could track almost anythin' almost anywhere. Jake organized a bunch of the hands to go with Old Hank and him to try to track down the rustlers. Well, I kinda thought that I was gittin' kinda soft sittin' around on my dignity, soz I decided to go with them. I saddled up old Jack and went along fer the fun of it.Jake had this trip planned right—he had a couple of pack mules and a cook goin' along to make sure we ate well. Now, that's what.