..', silly - computer support. Yes - that's right the guy who responds when you call us up and say 'I wasn't doing anything and all that's left of 'my... Pc is a smoking pile of Bill Gates' best software. Strange isn't it - all these damn machines go spontaneously wrong - still, mustn't grumble, if it wasn't for the computer equivalent of virgin birth we would all be out of a job.Hey! but that's not what I was going to tell you about. You see we have the reputation of being geeks or nerds, or. He was just my type; six foot five, two hundred and fifty pounds of pure muscle. He was a damn giant but I loved how he towered over my small five foot six frame. Hey, one thing I need to bring to your attention, ladies, is forget what you heard about a man who was muscled up. From what I've been working with these past few months he ain't exactly got no small package; Rico was hung like a horse. I swear to God I thought he was going to rip my shit apart the first time we got down and dirty.. ’ If she was trying to succeed in breaking the ice with me with that joke, it worked, but, unfortunately, what it also succeeded in doing was cause a tent to form in my pants that I was just sure would cause her to kick me out of her office if she saw it. But what it actually did was quite the opposite. ‘MMM…so John…what positions are you interested in filling here at ‘Blonde Girl Productions?’ Ashley asked me, licking her lips and trying to avert her stare from the bulge between my legs, but. ‘One of the first things I did was to start to volunteer for some extra overtime at the office. I wanted to build up some extra goodwill with my bosses, just in case. Besides, it might help control you, too. If you had to come home to be with the girls, it prevented you from being with Heather. ‘Another thing I did was spend some extra time at the gym. I figured that would help no matter what ended up happening. Either you would notice me and stop spending time with Heather or I needed to be.