The first thing that seemed out of place at the office was the looks I was getting from the boss's secretary Rose who normally would just ignore me as...another young jerk looking to get laid. She never failed to reinforce her lack of interest in me and the way I tended to hang around the young chicks with tight skirts and too much lipstick on their mouth. I thought Rose was more than adequate for a special moment in the supply closet but I wasn't too enthusiastic about wooing her with any degree. .. too goodHim: I also love to see squirtMe: Sometimes you swallow? I don'tHim: I did onceHim: without expecting itMe: lol :better be careful, especially when it's a strangerMe: I do not have any regular partner, I frequent a small wood near my houseMe: So no question of swallowingHim: okHim: oh in fact I did not swallow, I spatMe: yes, it's betterHim: yesMe: you watch videos on the internet?Him: yesMe: me too, when I want to shoot a load, I put a gay video, it works every timeHim: yesMe: What. " "Aww babe," she whined, "I just woke up! Can't I have my smoke first 'n give you something to look at?" She stretched out again, taking a deep draw and exhaling towards the ceiling. With her free hand she pulled her panties to the side and started running her fingers up and down her slit, parting her lips and rubbing her clit roughly with her thumb. He smiled, she was inviting his rough treatment by disobeying him and they both knew it. He saw the TV remote half hidden under her ass. "Get on. Scott returned with the goods and even changed out the locksets for me. He said, "You need a ceiling in here. I'll be by after work tomorrow with some panels." He left me with the bank envelope and went back to work. He had to call someone in to cover for me, and needed to get busy.I was glad to get out of those rubber gloves. I put on the leathers.I tight-strung the hammock then set up one layer of the shelving to act as a foot stool to get into it. It didn't drop me on my ass, so I was good.