Stood at the side of a table full of strange women my exposed erection twitched uncontrollably. i desperately clenched my buttocks trying to prevent o...gasm as I frantically held onto the silver tray full of expensive glasses. i felt the spunk surge up my aching shaft & my legs nearly gave way as the first of several uncontrolled ejaculations splashed onto the female guests tight leggings, the table cloth & finally dribbled down my shaft to drip off my hairless balls.as i got control of myself i. The job was with a retail shop selling electrical appliances , she arrived home with the biggest smile on her face, telling me she starts the following week.We went shopping on the weekend for new clothes , I never understand you girls , why you girls need so many new dresses , but anyway she bought a couple of new outfits , very revealing I thought.Monday arrived and she went off to her new job , she came home the first day very happy and enthusiastic telling me her boss was a woman , we. Very nice” she said, placing her other hand over his and rubbing it gently. “Do you moisturize?”“Uh ... no. I’ve never needed to.”“Pfffft, that figures” she replied, releasing him. “I bet you have no idea what some people go through to maintain good skin.”“Aha ... Yeah, sorry, I don’t know anything about that.”“That’s fine” she said, placing her hands on her hips. “That’s not what you’re here for.”“Right. Vanessa said you were having some technical issues?”“Yes, it’s the strangest thing.. .. you know. Do it to me." "Not this time," he said. He had meant to reassure her that it would never happen, but something in her tone, something he interpreted as hopeful, changed the words on his lips. He asked, "Does this mean you'll take the job?" She rolled her eyes in embarrassment, grinning. She thought about it. "How often will you want to, you know, do stuff?" she asked. "I mean, like this." Fair question. "Twice a week?" he suggested. She chewed that over. "What if... what if I don't.