“You’re a very lucky man.” I say with that grin that’s gets me out of so much trouble.The grin didn’t seem necessary as he seemed really ple...sed that I’d suddenly taken a liking to her. I think nothing of it and we head to lunch. Same as always some other task comes up that cut’s it short and it’s back to work for the rest of the day. I take the occasional thirty second break to check my messages and send a filthy message or two. Nothing gets me off more than knowing that something I said made. "Fuck! Damn, Bailey," his voice echoed off the walls. I felt his wetness leak out from between my thighs as my body shivered.Russ collapsed in the chair and I turned around to watch his cock slowly pulse down to a rest. I breathed in deeply, the room smelled like sweet sex and candy. "That was amazing, you have no idea how badly I needed that," I said toRussell as he stood up and kissed me deeply. His hand intertwined into mine, I took hold and gripped him tightly. A few days later my cell. He was tall with broad shoulders that tapered into a narrow waist. He had well-defined quadriceps and calves. He looked like an athlete and kept himself very fit. His dark brown hair matched his mysterious dark brown eyes. She was so obviously hot that I expected her to take him up on it. Instead, she said, "I'm his girlfriend." The guy was like, whatever. I tell him, “She wants to see you cum.” He said, "Sure." I get down on my knees, opened his pants and pulled out his hard cock. He had been. You stand there in front of me, I see the look of longing in your eyes, a hunger, a need, a lust, you need me more than anything else. Nothing else matters, except me. I pull you towards me, my strong arms pressing you against my chest as our eyes lock together. My hand cups your cheek, moves around and then I move it inside the short skirt you are wearing. It finds bare flesh as in your horny state you have omitted your underwear. You naughty girl. You know how it displeases me when you allow.