Tim placed his left hand on the back of my head in encouragement as he moaned and sighed aloud. “Oh yeah! Oh yeah Michael. Suck my cock, suck my coc..., Michael. That’s a good boy!” Tim let slip from his lips. Tim’s words egged me on and I wanted to satisfy him so I really tried my best to give him a blowjob he would not soon forget. I tightened my mouth around Tim’s cock as I fondled his balls and thighs with my left hand and with my right hand I rubbed up and down Tim’s chest and tummy. I was. I have wanted you for so long.” He ordered, “Bend back over, Ms. Lodge.” I quickly obeyed, bending back over the desk and waiting for my craving to be filled. “Good girl, you are a very obedient teacher, Ms. Lodge,” he said, patting my ass condescendingly. “Ever take a cock in your ass, Ms. Lodge?” Back into acting mode, I pleaded, “No, Michael, shove that big cock of yours in teacher’s cunt.” He chuckled as he rubbed his cockhead at my puckered backdoor. Even though I feigned resistance, the. According to Glen we’re here to receive a shipment of Phenylethylbarbituric acid, or Phenobarbital, from Mr. Isaac’s supplier. Pretty routine I suppose, except we don’t usually rendezvous at the storage location. Less chance of problems that way. Oh well, I don’t question his decisions. I like having both my kidneys. I’m just starting to get nervous when the loading dock door opens. A small man walks out. He looks Mexican. I don’t recognize him. But then, I don’t know a lot of Mr. Isaac’s. Fuck it, he decided. He pulled up the app. "Hey, man, not to get all homo or whatever, but . . .." He took a breath. "My name is Charlie. I live on the south side of town, and I do construction." His hands shook slightly, and he continued. "I just feel like we have a legit friendship, and I wanted to show it. Don't be all weird about it :p."He tossed his phone aside after sending the message, and started up Cyberpunk to distract himself from the vulnerability that he now felt. But that only.