I stared as he stocked a shelf of new releases. He was incredible. He had dramatic features- dark, wild hair that I could tell he tried to style, but...a few pieces always seemed to fall in front of his face bringing more attention to his bright green eyes. He wore those big, round dark academia type glasses and his clothing always fit him all too well. He dressed nicely- usually with tapered slacks and a nice button down shirt- but he always rolled his sleeves up past his elbows. He was tall. He walked around to my face and started wanking in my face, the sight of his hard cock in front of me was great, I got this uncontrollable urge to suck it. So I took control once again. I was now wanking him off. His hard cock felt so good in my hand, it never felt this hard before. He was moaning saying how good I was. How his wife never made him this hard . This made me want to please him even more. I then started to lick the end of his cock working up and down his shaft licking and rubbing. My wife and I have suffered other humiliations at the hands of her dominate boss that I'll explain in Part 3 of my true story. PART 3 - The X-rated Movie House One of the most humiliating incidents involving my wife and her boss occurred at a movie house. This took place just a few weeks ago. Lisa had come home from work and was treating me better than she normally does. Rather than ignoring me she said she wanted to go to a movie as we did when we dated. I was happy, since she had been rather. Gina was used to eyes swiveling at her to take a better look but this one seemed as though he would not give her the time of day. Was it because she had not a drop of make-up on? Well sometimes she did that on purpose to take the curse off her good looks. She studied him discreetly as she sipped cappuccino and listened to a funky tune with the ear phone of her Mp3 Memorex clapped to her ears. The guy had a classic haircut, black and a tad long, kind of like Pierce Brosnan’s in his pre-James.