Brennan, you’ve worked with us for about a year now. I was wondering if you’re interested in a promotion.” The older man spoke. Whereas Mr. Lang...ey was about 45 and married, I had to admit that a lot of my fantasies involve him jacking off to me. “What’s the proposal?” I asked seductively, hoping he’d catch my drift. “Well, you would work shorter hours and have no paperwork to do… And you’d be in my office most the day. Oh, and I’ll increase your weekly pay by $10 an hour.” He winked at me. When Hollie kept leaning forward to display her pert cleavage, and taking exaggerateldly long licks of her desert, it was obvious what she was doing. And stronger men than me would have asked her to stop, but frankly she was really turning me on and I have weak resolve when I'm that turned on!We got a taxi back to her apartment - in the cab, she got much bolder, idly stroking my thigh as if it was the most normal thing in the world. At one point she opened her legs and flashed her knickers,. My body convulsed as I gurgled, trying to find oxygen within this prison of fart gas."Hel..." I yelled, heaving before I could even finish the words."He's very feisty, I like it."Mom laughed, "Yeah, that's how I bet they all are at first. He's not so much that way with me anymore." Aw, that's a shame."PRRRROOOOOOPPPP!"It's alright, he still doesn't enjoy them."The woman laughed, liking nodding.Then, her dress d****d back over me and I was free. I dropped to the floor and cried, gasping for. That was until he started looking for his phone, and found it inside the sink. Soaked through, and out of its case. He felt his blood run cold. Today he was supposed to be waiting for a telephone interview with a recording company. He'd given them his number, and they'd said they would call today. Today was his one shot at making it big, at recording an album, at becoming a real live musician. It wouldn't have been a hobby anymore, millions of people would have heard him, heard his voice, heard.