"OK."Another slap."Yes MA'AM." Yes Ma'am," I said, barely audible."I have some 40-grit sandpaper out in the garage. Maybe you'd like me tosand that mi...erable dick down a bit. Don't move."She walked out, and I heard her rummaging in the garage. She returnedwith the sandpaper and grabbed the end of my dick. She held thesandpaper loosely in her right hand and took a swipe across the head ofmy battered cock."Ouch. Fuck!" Oh really?" She rubbed hard across it repeatedly, as if it were a pieceof wood. I had her sit down,her notebook in hand, her legs crossed very daintily asshe sat in the chair before my desk. Her skirt andcustomary hosiery were perfect, maybe the skirt was evena little shorter than usual…Her white satin blouse had a slightly plunging necklinethat revealed just the faintest hint of her plentifulcleavage. It was just enough to be seductive; to whispersexy and not cross over the line and scream ‘whore’.The little choker style necklace she was wearing. .my teenage boyfriend really just had a pretty small cock and i coudln't believe how big the bulge in this guy's speedo was...i was really even wondering if it was real.....so anyway i decided to go up to his room with him...i was just wearing my little bikini and i didn't have a coverup...i noticed my nipples were very, very hard..i also noticed that he kept looking at my chest and he kept touching me to guide me up the stair or towards the door....when we got in the room he immediately. "He closed the door and led Rob back to his office. He picked a catalog up off his desk and handed it to Rob."The main décor of your office will be set to corporate standards, but you get to select the furniture you'll be most comfortable with. Choose carefully: whatever you get now you'll be stuck with for a long time. Our budget won't handle yearly redecorating."Rob wandered off to his old office in a daze, thumbing idly through the catalog. By the time he got to his desk he'd selected what.