Off the job, everyone is to believe you're best buddies. Is that clear?"offered Gail. "Well sweet thing, I'm sure you are enough woman to keep mehapp.... Won't Robert object?" He asked. "No, he won't disagree. Just so you know he won't be aproblem, follow me," she stepped over to the bedroom door and opened it. Robert's bound, hairless body was on display. His ankles werebound to the top of his thighs with wide leather cuffs and his legs were widelyspread, secured to Sport Sheet connectors.. I could feel the orgasm starting to build, and started hunching involuntarily at her face. As it started to break, she sensed a change in my penis, and drove her face into my groin, socketing my penis in her throat as I began to erupt. Her throat muscles worked over the head, and I grunted into the pillow with every shot of cum as it went down her throat. As my ejaculation weakened, she began withdrawing slowly, licking and cleaning me on the way. Soon, only the head was left in her mouth, and. Hanson looked down at the mud he was stirring up with his feet and noticed that his cock wasn't drooping any more, but starting to swing upward a little, thickening near the head. The foreskin had slipped back over his glans, too, as the heated blood surged with every beat of his heart.Hanson flexed his arms and yawned, trying to fool his body into relaxing. But even though he wasn't going back to the city... wasn't going to involve himself with Pamela Whittier any more, he couldn't forget her. He met her at the small Greek restaurant that he liked, Grecian Gardens.He was there early, sipping a glass of water. He sat at the table, looking around. One thing he didn't loose in the metamorphosis was the ability to be comfortable by himself. He looked at the folks around him, enjoyed the quiet bustle of the waiters. The smells were spectacular.Then he saw her walking over to him. She was dressed in a red silk shirt, more crimson than any other colour. The neckline was deliciously open to.