Crammed in like sardines, they departed the floor. This was a high rise office building and the lift always seemed to take an age to reach the floor, ...ften stopping at nearly every floor. Your office was located on the 45th floor of the 75 in the building, the last few being renovated. Eventually another lift arrived, thank goodness, as the doors opened three people were already inside, as the door started to close a hand darted between the doors and they reopened….’more delays’ you muttered. She smiled and moved down his body, pushing the covers back off them as she went. In the faint light she studied the foreskin and the thickness of his still limp shaft fascinatedly. Slowly, she began to massage it with one hand while her other went beneath to cup and cradle his balls. It was strange how her own desire seemed to peak at this time of night-morning. He had inspired and taught her this because of their odd working hours, never getting home until nearly dawn, but last night had been. I asked for Mike and she called him to the telephone."Hi, Mike. I need to talk to you about some very private things so I want to have lunch with you, if you can swing it today." Sure, Boss Man. What time," he asked?"How about 11:30?" Good by me, Boss Man. See you then," he said.I decided to take a shower. I was in need of something to relax me and soothe my mind and body. I just stood under the warm water and let it pound my body for about 15 minutes. When I finished, I dressed and went. The texture was not as smooth as she had first thought, being covered in bumps and thick veins. The big organ was still leaking fluid from the slit at the end as she squeezed it and, remembering the taste on her hand, she put out her tongue and lapped at the goo running back down the shaft. The great heat of it on her tongue was a pleasant surprise and with only a moments hesitation she put her open mouth over the end and then closed her lips. Kneeling on all fours over the prostrate animal she.