"So you'd feel better about saying 'yes' to people if you knew they'd get pleasure out of it?" Well sure," said Abbie, still mopping the floor. "I jus... want to help make people happy!" So what if I asked you to ..." he paused, and swallowed nervously. "To ... suck my dick, right here in the break room."Abbie looked up at him. Suddenly Jake regretted it. "Oh my god, Abbie. I'm so so sorry. That obviously crossed a line, seriously crossed a line. I was just trying to think of the most outrageous. “Well if you want to keep your job boy! You better clean these boots with your tongue" picking up her phone, I watched looking up as she checked her email, ignoring me, I slid my tongue along the toe watching as my saliva made the boot gleam, snaking with each lick along the leather, the smell of the material was making me bulge! My tongue was starting to ache!I had noticed an abnormal bugle in her skirt when she walked in but dismissed it as an oversight on my part put with each stroke of my. I now turn this over to my wife-- My husband dropped me off at the airport, so secure, he cannot even come past security to wait with me. So there I am alone, not really wanting to go "home" to work for 6 weeks, too much political upheaval. The flight is late (weather as usual) and I am jittery about the whole thing. Once we are in the air I fell asleep, I must have been dreaming I was in the sex club, because when I woke up that was what was on my mind and apparently my pussy also as I felt. " Her head was still pounding. She felt cold even though her body was covered in sweat. Everything from head to toe ached.Rick's hands put his hands on her forehead. They were cool to the touch.Opening her eyes, she saw the worried expression on Rick's face. He was sitting on the edge of the bed. He had a glass of water in one hand. "Sit up."He pushed a pair of white pills into her mouth and then put the glass to her lips. She swallowed them without bothering to ask what they were."How long was.