He has no underpants on . I try not to look at his cock but I couldn't miss it , even soft it was bigger and thicker than mine , like something from a...porn site for big dicks."Start at the feet " he says as he reaches under his pillow and pulls out a dirty girly mag. At least he likes girls I think to myself I start massaging his smelly black feet , doing one then the other trying to hurry up and not think about the smell . Next I do his calfs and up his thighs. He carries on looking at the. He wore a crisp pale blue formal shirt, with enamelled studs in the cuffs. Sharply creased, beige, turn up slacks over polished brown brogues completed his ensemble. Ernie stood close to six feet tall and had a strong youthful looking body despite weathered sun tanned skin with some liver spots on his face and hands. There were three rings on one hand. He had a cultured air about him. His face was rather plain and ordinary with thin cheeks and a pointy nose, but his piercing grey eyes seemed to. Then an idea popped up. I took my mouth off his cock. Using my tongue I licked the small area between his balls and his ass hole. He was literally shivering in pleasure. I kept licking it until he said, “Open your mouth I’m gonna cum”.I kneeled down and opened my mouth. He kept his dick into my throat and came inside me. I could feel his thick warm fluid all over my mouth.He immediately grabbed my face and said ‘Swallow it”. I swallowed it while he was holding my face. I then sat on my seat and. The preamble has been building for years. The no holds barred communication has pushed our thoughts and dreams to new levels we never really experienced. So when we do fuck and suck and probe and tease and bite and drink each other up, well I can only hope we meet each others expectations. Luckily both having a sense of humour should allow us to work through any post coitus awkwardness.We work together although different departments and we hardly ever see each other but text frequently. .