As he stood there looking very uncomfortable I went over and sat on the bed.I used it because I had no massage table. I was used to this by now, I'd d...ne it many times. So I was confident. I patted the bed next to me as a reassuring gesture that it was okay for him to be on the bed. That's when he told me he wanted more than a massage. I looked him over and let him know that he was a good looking guy and that I was curious as to why he needed this kind of arrangement. “I just don’t want a. Lesley had just smiled, not voicing her thoughts, as to how she just knew that Rob would just love that. He had asked her, if she would let him fuck her, to which, she had declined, saying Rob had said a blowjob only. They left Robs car, she went to clean up,Ryan returning to the bar. Rob glanced at Lesley as they walked home. She was a right proper mess, and, anybody would be able to tell she had just had a cum shower, because of the drying stains on her hair and blouse. The boy must have. Most of the men were also seemingly busy, but I could tell they were all looking at me, as I carried the monitor in and put it on a shelf. I looked at the board for open tickets and was about to grab one and head back out when one of my best friends Josh Thomas grabbed my arm."Well, what did ya think?" he asked excitedly."What did I think about what?" I asked, looking confused. I noticed that every eye in the IT office including my long time friend and supervisor Emma Smith, was on me."I went. I know you are getting really hot, just like me . . . and I want you to rub it for me. I will hold the other side of the magazine as you continue to read.” I think she thought I had read her mind and immediately, the young girl set down the magazine and thrust her fingers over her pussy. Then she began to gently rub her clit. I helped her reopen the magazine to the right page and I somewhat awkwardly held the right side of the publication with my left hand, while eagerly jacking off with my.