Earning me a pretty penny. Much more then the hairdresser jobs I had before. So to say I am everything Dillon wasn't. I am outgoing, open, direct, hon...st, good-looking, and ... Gay.As foreman, I had my own office at the back of our aluminum factory. Out of sight and at a prime location. Overlooking the main plant and with a balcony on the outside. I got a lot of leeway from my bosses and the union reps. Heck, they were sort of regulars of mine. Either giving me the inside scoop. Or begging me. The first place you’re going to go is right here between my legs, so you can get familiar with my cock, before I breed your pretty wife with it. Jason was blessed with our family trait with his big cock, but he can’t match old uncle Ben. Now get over here and suck me off. I’ve been waiting for this moment ever since I sent you to that stupid fucking class.”He had his pants and underwear down to his ankles, by the time I walked around his desk, and I saw what looked to be a soft, very thick,. "I'm sure they'll just look at us and take their clothes off." That is the idea," says Joe.After a bit of driving, Joe opens the bottle of brandy and takes a swig. "Want some?" he asks."No, I'm driving," Pete says. "I thought that was for the ladies." And for me. A few swigs can't hurt."As they drive to their destination Joe continues to drink from the bottle. As he continues to drink, it is obvious he is becoming intoxicated."Yo bro, do you think you should be drinking so much?" asks Pete."Yo. I push it back further till I see my body from knees to the top of my head in my little window. My breasts high above the top of my bra and tank top, fingers sliding down over them, down over my stomach, my long fingers covering my lace covered slit from his view. My knees parted wide apart, I let him watch as I drag my nails over my wet heat.Biting on my lower lip, I watch him on the screen. A stunned look of disbelief on his face; watching me get ready to fuck myself for his enjoyment.He’s.