My name is Mike, I’m a 32 IT Lead at a local business. Roughly six foot tall, I’m pretty average in most ways. Brown hair, reasonably fit. I run w...en I can, some weight lifting when I can. And my life is now circling the drainToday actually started out okay, relatively speaking. Beautiful morning, I woke up before my alarm clock went off, and I had my lucky suit pressed and ready to go. If things continued on that trend my presentation at work would have cemented the promotion I’d had my eye on. I was fully clothed in my suit. I was losing my senses. I could not say a word. She sat on her knees and we kissed. I opened the zip of my pants. She herself guided my cock out and planted a kiss on it. I was in heaven. She pulled me up and helped me take off my clothes. And she again sat on her knees and without a flick, took my balls in her mouth. I squeaked in pleasure. I had fantasized so much, that I could shed very early which I did not. So, I took her head in my hands which she allowed. You stroke your cock hard and fast as you watch me submit to your will, knowing how badly I want to move and cry out but won't because you told me not to. You love the power you have over me, but more, you love that I am willing to give it to you. With that thought echoing in your brain you grab my arm and pull me tight against you, shoving your tongue into my open mouth and rubbing your cock between our tummies, groaning out my name as you cum all over my belly. You bury your face in the crook. ”“Will I ever see you again?”“I don’t know,” he whispered in Eric’s ear. “Now take your friends to Tim. I won’t be able to help you anymore, so don’t let anything distract you until you find him.”Eric didn’t move a muscle, afraid if he did, his uncle would disappear. But when he sensed light hitting his closed eyelids and he opened them, he saw someone else’s face attached to the body he was holding in his dresser’s mirror’s reflection.“Eric? Is that you?” the body’s owner asked who was also.