He felt like a real man, a demi-god. I was his devoted adherent. I believed if I’d done it right I thought I’d get a minimal reprimand and perhaps...a lot of empathy.I was right. He put his hands on his desk. He slid the referrals to the side. He smiled, “You really do need to show a firmer hand.”This was it; time to move to stage two. I blinked several times. That brought water to my eyes. I knew they looked wet; I could see in his expression he saw the moisture. Men hate to see women cry. I. Boss ki najar abitak mere land par tee main dar Gaya taa ki boss naa jaaney Kya sochega mere baaray main lakin honi ko kon taal sakta hai boss ney kus dair idhar udhar ki baatey ki fir muje sey puncha ki Saadi ke liye ladki dekh lee Kya mainey kaha nahi sir abhi tou bhout time hai boss ney kaha ajay jab jawani Chad jaati hai fir dair nahi karnaa chaiye aur jaldi Saadi kar leni chaiye ab muje pata lag Gaya taa ki usney mere land ko dekh liya taa aur esi leye muje suna raha haiFir mainey pucha ki. Women love to be treated asprincesses sometimes, with loving respect as you describe. Couldn't hurt,could it?"Larry looked confused then said, "Why not? You mean treat her as I treatmy imaginary Nick?" Exactly! Yes. Just like that. The whole buildup isn't so important ofcourse but what matters is how you treat her. It's an easy thing to do."Ah, I remembered my special notebook and opened it and scribbled, 'Treatwife like your fake lover - Larry' to remind me. Then I crossed out Larryand put his. My viagra powered cock was tenting my panties after rubbing my cock. This guy had a 7" cock, not fat, but thick enough. I sucked his head and under the head and he quickly began to harden up! I unbuttoned his pants pulled them down with his boxer shorts and started fondling his balls, cupping them. I started sucking hard, downinfaggotg the entire cock to his root. He was moaning some and going, "yes, yes, thats it" and I sped up my sucking, going down on him fast, after only a couple of minutes.