"Hurry up Jason! I want it in my mouth>" I let my jeans fall and step out of them. I climb onto the chair my feet either side of his thighs. I press m... crutch into his face and he sucks my cock through my boxers. My stiff was pushing out the material of my boxers as much as it was able to. I grabbed his head and pulled it closer still. Squashing my cock into his face. He began to splutter and pushed me away. I pulled down the front of my boxers and let my cock spring out. He gasped and i. As you leave, he reminds you, “now don’t forget what our email policy is, OK? I can’t ask you to suck me off every time you go online!” You laugh out of obligation and get out of his office as quickly as you can. As you walk back to your desk, it hits you that this wasn’t R4u (as it was in your head), it was your boss. You realize that you were just face-fucked by a near-stranger in his office. His cum in your belly suddenly makes you feel ill and the taste of him in your mouth is making. ”“No. No, of course.” He looked around. The carriage was empty. He got up slowly and a little stiffly, still very conscious of pummelling that his buttocks had received from Allison.“Are you all right, mate?”Lionel nodded. “Yes. Yes, of course.” He looked around as he went to leave the train. “I missed my stop.”“Next one back is on the other platform,” the guard said, shaking his head. It happened all the time. Drunk, doped up or simply too dozy to notice; they all ended up at the end of the. “There’s a cafe ahead, can you see it?” he said. I nodded and looked up at a large first floor window with people sitting on stools looking out at the shopping street. “Go and order a big coffee and sit on one of those stools,” he said. “I’ll join you in a while.” Once again I did as requested and went in. When I got upstairs with my coffee and sat down, I looked out to see him sitting on a bench with his camera looking up at me. I had a fair idea what was coming. He put his phone to his mouth.