He appeared rough by his voice and body language, addition to the several tattoos he had over his upper body."Good thanks, you?"Doing alright." He had...a toothpick in his mouth and continued to work itas he gazed at the action of someone giving head just a few feet from us. He reached over and felt my nipple, pulling on it. I moaned softly in pleasure and by the fact that he was interested in me. I reached and did the same, playing with his soft nipples on his chest that was big and firm, but. He heard one of the secretaries clicking away in the next aisle, but otherwise the floor was devoid of staff.The last of the files had been received. He checked the NDM logs to confirm that they had been received correctly, then he went into ISPF to submit the first job of the production cycle.The cycle finished quickly, ending about 15 minutes later. All the condition codes were returned as 0000, indicating a successful production run.He sent an email to Steve, the lead programmer over in the. “What the fuck are you doing, Jack?” I exclaimed over my shoulder as his rubbing and humping became more pronounced.“I can’t help, it Keri….seeing your ass sticking out of the back seat like this is more than I can take.” As he said this, he leaned over my back and reached around to grab a handful of my swaying boobs. “And watching these amazing tits all night has got me hornier than I’ve ever been.”I laughed at his obvious predicament, while registering the sheer size of the engorged prick he. He pulled himself to his feet, only to have the pain stab at him again. As he staggered into the bathroom, he felt a surge of anger. Anger at Rose for getting brain cancer. Anger at the doctors for not being able to just fix her. Anger at himself for not paying attention to all those headaches she was getting. Anger at Amanda for... Frank curled his hands into fists and stopped himself. As he stood looking at his haggard, worn face in the bathroom mirror, floorboards creaked down the hall. No,.