"Fuck knows."Poor Box, all his memories of me, us, our time together have beenoverwritten and I guess it rubs, deep down where he can't get. Backthen,...before, there was certainly no girly shit. Had Box walked in onme varnishing my nails then... Jesus, that would have been a tough onefor our friendship to laugh off. Even then, I may always have beenpainting them - in my head where nobody else could see. Where even Iwouldn't see?Had I been over-compensating with man-stuff? All those. Our compensation and benefits package is such that only an idiot would say no. The reason for all the tests and the physical was to see if you were physically and mentally capable of fitting in here. We are what is sometimes referred to as a 'first tier' Japanese style company. What that means is that we follow the original Japanese style - employment with us is lifetime. In rough times you may be reduced to sweeping floors, at no loss in pay I might add, or even be sent to the boss's house to. I make the first exploratory kisses just outside your lips, licking along the edge, caressing the other side with the tip of my finger. I blow warm air across your clit. You shudder, and your breathing grows exceedingly ragged and you whimper softly. I take your outer lips between my own savoring my first taste of your exotic flavor as it floods over my taste buds. I pull at your inner lips, each in turn, before reaching the outer lip of the other side, you are quite wet by now, and I can see. " He was blushing, "Sorry it's getting hard...what you're doing down there feels pretty damn good." "I'm sorry", I said, "I'll try and make it go as quickly as possible." Please take your time because you are handling precious cargo."So I did. I didn't want to admit it, but I was enjoying it at least as much as he was. I had never felt someone else's cock get hard in my hand before and mine started to get hard as well.I held his cock tighter and ran the buzzing clippers over his balls. I heard.