I watch you ease off Your work boots and shrug off Your over shirt. Leaning in for a hug and kiss, wrapping my arms around Your neck and pressing my b...dy firmly against You. A moan escapes my lips so You grasp me tighter before pulling away to sit and relax.I decide to grab You a cold beer from the fridge. I crack it open while walking back in to sit next to You. As I hand You the beer I lean in and whisper, "May i give Sir a blow job?" The corner of Your mouth raises just slightly but You. "Um, feel free, if you like, to try it."Allison looked up at Chase and smiled. "Cool, thank you." Ah, you want to, um, inhale it and then hold it in as long as you can." He added."Right, I know. I mean, you know, if it were pot that's what I'd do." She said rolling her eyes a little as she took a hit off the joint. Chase watched her as she held her breath. It was clear that she wasn't new to smoking a joint.Allison spent about a quarter of her workday as Chase's assistant, the rest on other. It places the man in the most slavish, subservient position, under the woman's crotch. She sits on his face, or has his head trapped between her thighs. The whole event is devoted to her pleasure, her orgasms, and her time schedule. The man's pleasure or pain, satisfaction or frustration, desires or fears are of little importance, if any. The woman's clitoris, vulva, labia and vagina demand service. His mouth, lips, tongue and nose are merely live tools there to pleasure her labia, clitoris,. The heat from his grasping fingers as he took hold of me sent shivered deep into my crotch, I gasped and placed my own hand atop of his, now moving into my crotch, 'What to fuck are you doing', I aggressively chided him, that was when he told me his fantasy was public sex, 'You want me to let you fuck me here', I said in disbelief, no, he did not, a hand job would suffice.I glanced at the clock then around me, one hour and fifteen minutes I had been waiting, 'What the fuck', went through my.