They’d like for me to get away more often, I think.’ We both chuckled. We studied the roaring fire for another moment before Pam asked, ‘Are you...married?’ ‘I was. She died two and a half years ago.’ She looked at me. ‘Oh no. Was it an accident?’ ‘Breast cancer.’ She stared briefly at me, obviously surprised. ‘That’s a bummer. How old was she?’ ‘She was 29.’ After a few moments, I added, ‘We were born within a few days of each other and always celebrated our birthdays by coming here.’ ‘When’s. It was a different feel altogether to see those 10 digit mobile number.After a day or two, I sent her a hi to her number & she asked me who is this? Then, I said, this is John.She replied immediately and I asked where she was as it was a business day. She said shes at work. So I replied her, will text you post 8 pm after her office hours.Around 9 pm I called her and that was the first time I heard her voice. She had a pretty good voice & we spoke for more than an hour or so. This became a habit. She’s talking and the shape of her lips as her mouth is open looks just like lips I’ve seen around a guy’s cock. What am I thinking, this is Nelofar? Then what she’s saying finally gets through to me. “The skin moves she says. It’s big and solid and stiff, isn’t it she asks. Then she looks at me. Have you ever, uh, you know, uh fucked anyone?Having this beautiful, sexy girl standing against me holding my cock and stroking it back and forth is almost more than my mind can handle and all I can do. I can't, there's nothing to say. Please don't fire me ill do anything this job means so much to me" I began to plead as tears rolled down my face, beside the obvious cock benefits this job entailed losing it would mean tough times for me, I had to somehow keep this job."I'm sorry but that can't happen, this is beyond inappropriate." He replied sternly, I wasn't gonna give up that easily.. "I will honestly do anything, I'll work double the hours, do your dishes, walk your dog, whatever it takes.