I walked quickly back to my house and had the bottle under my coat. I went inside and quickly shouted to my mum that I was back. I went upstairs to th... bathroom and locked the door; we weren’t allowed doors on our room so the bathroom was the most private place. I opened the bottle and took a huge swig not knowing how strong it was. My throat was on fire. Suddenly a knock came to the door. “s*s are you going to be long?” I was screwed and replied “one sec” I hid the bottle of vodka in the. “I’m a trainer; I work with people to get them in shape and tone up their bodies.” “That sounds like something I need to do,” I said, pushing for a little more of her attention. “Is your husband a trainer also?” “No, we’re divorced. He works as a consultant for….” She said but stopped in mid-sentence. “Wait a minute, ha ha – are you hitting on me, Ben?” she asked with a cute giggle. “Well, not exactly. Usually I ask a woman to have coffee or lunch before I give her my pitch.” “Your pitch?. I loved it. I took more of his soft cock into my mouth and slid it in and out. feeling the ridges of his head on my lips and his pubic hair tickle my nose. pre cum continued to leak from my aching, on edge cock, but my release seemed second to me. My real pleasure, my real desire, seemed to be sucking his cock. His dick began to stiffen as I sucked him and I was shocked to find it getting even thicker. I happily stretched my lips to accept him. I found myself moaning at the pleasure his thick. I think what you need is a good spanking. In fact, I want you to take off all your clothes and lay across my lap.” “Are you kidding me?” “If you want your job Missy, you'll take off all your clothes and lay across my lap. I’d be happy to replace you with somebody else.” I kind of stood there not knowing what to do. Trying to think if this would be smart for my career or a total landslide. I really needed the money to fix my car, and I really did love my job. I decided to just do as he asked..