“You really care for this man.” It wasn’t a question.“He’s my colleague. Of course I care for Tim.”“You’ve never cooked a colleague di...ner in your underwear so as not to ruin your pretty dinner dress. You have other clothing, by the way, and a number of dressing gowns that I can fetch for you... ?”“Don’t you have something to do? Besides, torment me? Ow!” she yelped, nicking her finger with the knife. “Go to your room, Nigel!”Instead, Nigel stooped to retrieve the various carrot rounds, slices. ” I can do ‘fast’ too.“Oh that’s right,” she leaned on the worktop, cocked a hip and snagged her full lower lip with a perfect white tooth, for two provocative seconds. “‘Sex on the Beach’, now I remember. Thanks.”I made the drinks and showed her through to the living room. I passed her a glass, with my fingers round the stem. Her little fingertip lingered on mine for a fraction of a second.We stood there, while the tension crept up towards some impending breaking point. I’d let her decide. Let's go up to your bedroom and take that pesky chastity device off."?Finally, Benny thought. It had been so onerous, wearing the damn thing day after day...looking at girls everywhere, and not being able to pound his pud. Benny was a hard core masturbator, he jerked off in public restrooms, in the privacy of his office, and wherever he could, and had been since sixth grade. Having the lock on his cock had not done a great service for his morale, though he'd fantasized about chastity for as. My musings might have lasted longer, had it not beenfor the sound of someone entering the restroom.I hastily pulled my shirt back down and bent over the sink to pretend likeI was washing my hands as a guy walked in and went over to one of theurinals to relieve himself. I turned on the water and ran my hands underthe faucet slowly while I tried to think of something.The pain that had ignited my insides earlier had tapered off now almostcompletely, to be replaced by a feeling of fullness in my.