What kind?”“I haven’t done this in a while,” I admitted. “Something a cut above boring?”“Not a problem,” said TJ.He disappeared into a...doorway and emerged in the gift room. Don’t ask me why I didn’t go in there and select my own. It was a pretty bewildering display, from where I was standing, so maybe that had something to do with it. He returned with a box in his hand and slipped it into a plain brown paper sack. I paid him and left.It was in this way that, when I returned from “going out to. I had no sooner hung up than the cell rang again. I thought it was Sandy, but the screen said Randy. "Check out your e-mail," he said.For a minute I thought he was sending me back the original e-mail. I don't know. But there was one address -- a web address. I clicked on it and was shocked when it went to one of the free sites I had looked at a few evenings ago. Two gay guys going at it. Perhaps it was just an instant -- but then I realized it was us.He had slightly distorted our faces but it. Tiffany went into the office and waited. She wondered what she should be doing or position she should be in when he returned. She tried opening her shirt while sitting in a chair rubbing her tits, then she tried spreading her legs with her pants unzipped and pulled down a little, then she tried bending WAY over acting like she was reaching for something behind the desk, and when she did to rehearse it, she got a hard smack on her ass. He came back without her knowing. The smack instantly turned. Slowly, she blew me, sucking the head of my cock, licking the underside mice and slow and rubbing my balls with her soft, soft hands. I held the back of her head as she bobbed up and down, moaning the whole time. She slurped softly as she sucked, taking me down her throat every so often, making herself gag and splutter. As much as I wanted to get inside her pussy, there was no way I wanted her to stop what she was doing."Oh Allie....can I cum in your mouth? God, you do that so good. Fuck.