She reached under the desk and brought out a box of tissues, ineffectually mopping up the spill while grabbing the phone and punching in an extension....“Mr. Bloodstone to see Miss Abernathy,” she said crisply and replaced the handset. “Please follow me sir,” she said avoiding looking at his gorgeous chiseled face and those dark ebony eyes rimmed with long black lashes. Oh god he smells and looks like heaven, she thought to herself and blushed some more. She led him to Miss Abernathy’s office,. If he could not see he just made a huge mistake with an awesome woman, he did not deserve you anyway”. I was proud of myself for coming up with that on a spur of the moment as a young, dumb, and full of cum guy just out of basic. She put her head on my shoulder and gave me a hug. I was starting to get uncomfortable now, she just kept hugging me. We must have sat there for a good ten minutes or so. I was getting uncomfortable because her left breast was pressed up against my chest and at. . .”“How do you think,” Jonathan said with a smile. He turned to Sarah and said, “Give him a hand, Okay?”She smiled and came toward me while I was still on my knees as Jonathan headed for the bathroom. “I know this is coming at you really fast, but its better that way. Trust me, you’ll end up loving it, just like me," Sarah said with an enigmatic smile.“Just like you?” I realized she was dressed pretty much like my wife liked to dress me up. A corset, only hers had a built-in bra, a garter belt. Hopeless guys, guys walked around indoors, sometimes topless, in shorts or just their underwear. Too many of these dirty fuckers used the toilet and then just left without washing. I ain’t shaking none of their hands! Guys stayed up all night in the lounge, chatting, shouting, smoking. Some of them smelled like crap like they had brought the street in with them. There’s a frigging shower room for goodness sake! I was cleaning down my ass on a daily basis. This was a new world, one that you had.