"Really," whispered Heather to Peggy, who was zoned out."Yes, really," said Mr. Watson, shooting Heather a smirk as she smiled,knowing she was caught ...ommenting. "Now I've looked at the facebook pagesand tweets, as some of you may not know that we track that stuff here inthe office, and I've come to the realization that well, you are correct.We need to loosen up quite a bit before some of you have strokes, andthat begins today." So you are cool with the office Halloween party," Peggy asked him,. 'Thirty' I said almost without thinking. 'Thirty pounds gets you a blow job'. By now I was so tense I could hear my heart pounding in my ears. Steve rocked back in his chair and grinned at me. 'OK, thirty, but you get your tits out as well. Deal?' I nodded my ascent. Steve pointed at the window blinds and told me to close them which I did. When I turned he said 'Get undressed then'.I pulled my sweater over my head and undid my bra putting the clothes on a chair and stood facing him with my arms. I recalled my surprise upon discovering that she was not wearing pantyhose but thigh high nylon stockings and a tiny silken thong. I also recalled answering her desire for me with the lame excuse of not having any protection. I remember her shy smile as she produced a condom that she had secreted in her bra.That ended any further protests from me and unbuckled my belt and unzipped my jeans allowing them to fall to my ankles. It was Sabrina that drew my boxers down and then gently taking a hold. "E: "But how do I know if he's doing it if I'm blindfolded."M: "I'll do, don't worry."P: "Just blindfold yourself now. As soon as you're blindfolded we'll have Marc show us his dick. Only when he did you'll have to show yours." Reluctantly I gave in and blindfolded myself. Then they were asking Marc to lower his pants and I heard some fumbling with clothes, so I supposed Marc was showing his dick then. Then someone was pulling my waistband downwards, releasing my still flaccid cock. F: "Let's.