"I frowned. "Dress differently?" No more mini-skirts, for one thing," he explained, "and no morecleavage." If I've been dressing inappropriately--" Yo... haven't. Not for a sales associate. But you're a manager now.You'll be more in the public eye, attending seminars, representing thefirm at conferences, interfacing with clients. What was appropriate dress for your cubicle won't be suitable for an occupant of one of thecorner offices."One of the corner offices? I thought. These coveted office. He looked at himself in the mirror."I look ridiculous," he said displeased.Mike decided to leave and go shopping for real clothes. Turning theknob, he found it locked. Mike struggled with the knob for a fewmoments until giving up. Taking his key, he tried to unlock it from theinside. His key suddenly snapped off. Mike then continued to twist onthe knob until it came clear off.Mike banged and kicked on the door without success. Dismayed at hisweakness, Mike went up to the window. There. I wasn't going to last very long at this rate. I gripped the top of thestall and closed my eyes. The man continued to suck on me, giving me one ofthe best blow jobs I'd ever had. Guys always seemed to be better at suckingcock than girls did.The man servicing me seemed to be enjoying his work. I heard muffled moansthrough the thin wall as he sucked me. The man pulled over for a moment andI heard shuffling on the other side. Then I heard the sound of flesh onflesh. This guy was jerking off!He. As soon as I did, I just quickly made my way out as I heard slight chattering. I went right to my room and tried to comprehend everything.I lied down and covered my face. "I would say 'Holy shit' again, but it would be redundant by now. I have to break the silence now, how can I not? I can't think of a single thing more I'd rather have than both of them in this bed. I can't say this enough: they opened the incestuous door for me. I don't think I could close it to save my life now. Even as I.