”Franklin had put away his wilted cock, straightened his clothing and looked as if nothing had happened. “Yes, of course,” he said. He opened a ...rawer of his desk and took out a pad of forms. He scribbled on it for several seconds and said, “Here is a pass. Take whatever time you need to go home and change, just show it in the office when you return. You can, uh, you can go out the door on the west wing. If anyone sees you simply say Mr. Franklin is an idiot and he spilled – I don’t know,. I work this job to earn money to pay for my online college courses. I got this text on my phone from the main desk that someone has no hot water. I see that it is just a few doors down from where I am so I reply that I am on it and head over. I knock on the door and this older woman answers and lets me in. She is in her mid to late forties, average looking blonde. "I was about to get in the shower but I can not get any hot water. You got here really fast." She said. I notice that she is wearing. Your eyes widen as you recognise me.“I’m not allowed to talk to you.”I grin, looking around the room. I turn back to face you, my finger stroking your collar.“You were wearing one of these the first time I took you too.” My tongue moistens my lips at the memory of you then, a schoolgirl pretending to be more grown-up than you were. “Don’t.” Your eyes flicker with something as your lips part and you whisper, pleadingly. “Does your Mistress think I’m a bad influence on you?” My lips brush your. All I really knew was that she was a quiet girl who, in her own words, lived out 'in the sticks' and loved being naked and jokingly said that she was a great cocksucker. She smiled when I complimented her on her skills and she had no hesitation on telling me how she had become so relaxed on both counts, of being naked and sucking cock.She told me that both her parents had passed away just after her eighteenth birthday. She never did say what specifically caused their passing (I suspected that.