I slowed my stroking so that I wasn’t making and noises and listened closely to figure out what it was. A few seconds passed and the bathroom door s...ung open. I stopped stroking unsure of who it was and then I heard the familiar sound of Pablo rummaging through his cart that he takes everywhere with him. He propped open the door to the bathroom and I realized that he was here to clean. I wasn’t sure what to do but I did know that I wanted to cum badly now. I figured I could just stroke it. Before she could say anything, I stepped in and locked the door behind me. Our office has two bathrooms. One is by the front desk, and one is down the hall we share with other businesses in the building. It's a bit further away, so most people don't use it. When I turned back from the door, she was tugging her skirt down. Her face was bright red. I wasn't sure if she was more embarrassed to have been caught in the act, or that it was me who caught her. Three weeks ago, we had hooked up after an. He ran three times a week on Monday, Wednesday, and Saturday. On Tuesday and Thursday he usually headed to the local community center's weight room and lifted for an hour or so.He was nearing the front door to his apartment building when he spotted the FedEx van pull up. "I hope that's not for me," he thought to himself as he continued on past the deliveryman and headed for his second story apartment. Shortly after he entered his apartment his doorbell was ringing. He opened the door to find. When I heard them in their bedrooms I held out my hand to Reshad.“It has been a long day for you too. Time for you to go to bed.”He looked puzzled but he took my hand and followed. I told him to wash and shave. He did. I washed myself in the bedroom washbasin and I was ready for him when he returned.I turned back the bed.“In you get,” I ordered.He got in.“Turn your back to me, with your hands by your sides.”He did. I wrapped one of my long scarves once round his waist and tied his wrists by his.