The sharp claws on his paws clattering loudly as he typed, cartilage hitting plastic.It was all he could do to stop himself from touching his substant...al assets as he worked, his paws frequently finding their way between his legs. He had cum at his desk so often and so much that he had taken to wrapping the underside of his workstation with disposable plastic to make clean up easier. As the weeks wore on he was finding himself stroking his sheath and balls more and more often, he had become. Can I see it?" and she walked around my desk and started to kneel down.I pushed my chair back and moved away from her, "For Christ's sake Tammy, some one could come in."She laughed, "Okay, go ahead and play hard to get. It doesn't matter. I know your secret now. You want to stick your dick up my ass and I'll just wait and let you come to me."As she walked out the door I knew what had happened; Darlene had ignored my advice and had told Tina what we had seen that night and apparently Tina didn't. I was respectable, in least in my own milieu.But I'd seen the Country Club, out there in the Northern Virginia Horse Country. I could imagine the Shreve house, in a big field out there somewhere, maybe with freshly painted white wooden fences all around it, following up and down the rolling hills, a half-mile away from the house on all sides.And the other place in McLean. The working-week house. That's the one I'd probably see first. It would be pretty impressive, too. And I'd have the. .Then, when I couldn't take anymore, I would mount you from behind, parting your wet lips with my thick meat, thrusting into you like an a****l, spreading your ass open and pulling your bound hands for leverage in my assault. I would revel in your gasps and moans and the way your legs quiver and as my cock filled you from behind, I would lube your asshole and slide my thumb all the way in and massage with a rotating motion, feeling myself through the thin wall of flesh...As your ass slowly.