My new colleagues were beginning to head home. It was 5:30 on Friday afternoon and everybody had plans, except for me. Nowadays, other people had plan... for me. I just tried to do as I was told. I could hear nothing through the thick door. But my Master valued his privacy and I knew from bitter experience that the office was well soundproofed. I started nervously, remembering that I would imminently be required to present myself for inspection. "Best check that I’m tidy" I thought, running. And when I felt his knee rub mine beneath the table I responded and I say the smile on his face broaden and it was long before he suggested we go to his pad for a ‘relaxavoo’ as he put it and I was game for that. In fact I felt a new sensation come over me in a most riveting was and it was wonderful. This was going to be a whole new experience that I knew I was about to go into and when we got there, to his pad, it was a real welcoming place and I felt completely at ease as James said he would. Was she regretting the situation she agreed to?I spoke. “No. Don’t. I don’t want you to be afraid. I just wanted to soak in your beauty. But you don’t have to do it if you don’t want. It’s okay. This is enough. I release you from your obligation.”She sighed deeply and closed her eyes. Her body relaxed. Then, she opened her eyes and for the first time this evening, she smiled fully. A warm smile. “Thank you. But a deal is a deal.”She removed her panties. Her groin was covered with. It was different, because I was watching her every move and feeling her lips and teeth on me.All through this I was telling myself that it wasn’t penetrative, so it isn’t sex, at least not what people our mothers age thought about sex.I lasted twice as long this time, before I pulled from her mouth and sprayed her face with my ‘Michael Juice!’She laughed, but not too loud, enjoying what I did to her. I followed her to the bathroom, and took a picture of her face, before she washed up. A shower.