In fact, it felt more like a government secret agency than a company.I was ushered through another unidentified door and into a plush office just as o...e would expect of a Managing Director: all expensively furnished, a picture window at the back, with a massive antique desk in the middle, behind which sat a woman.She looked like a doting grandmother; as if she would chase a fly out of a window rather than kill it, and probably act similarly with any spider she found in her office hunting the. I followed about 20 meters behind following the well worn track. As I weaved a little around a thicket there was like a private clearing in the bushes secluded from view with guy standing there rubbing his already bulging trousers. I walked up to him and without words he reached out and rubbed me through my shorts, I could already feel wetness inside as the pleasure of my swelling cock rubbing against my shorts and underwear and his hand pressing me. He reached with both hands and unfastened. The last thing thatGrant heard was him opening the refrigerator door again.Grant's eyes fluttered open with a start, then he sat up quickly andbegan to look around. Momentarily disoriented, he ran his hand throughhis hair and shook the empty beer can that was wedged between his legand the recliner. He stretched and lazily looked back toward hiskitchen, where a thin heavenly-smelling smoke hung in the air.He left the empty can on the coffee table, and slowly walked into thekitchen where Rosario. As I leaned back on the couch Nick stood up and then he turned to me and reach to me. He stuck his hand out to me and I grabbed his hand. He pulled me gently until I was standing up facing him.Nick stepped close to me and he and hugged. I rested my head on his shoulder and then he kissed my neck. It felt so good as he kissed my neck and his hot breath on me. He slid his hands down my sides and he cupped my round bottom in his hands. He rolled his hands across my cheeks and I leaned back a.