Except what I thought was the poker game was an entirely different thing altogether. They had all gathered around a large screen and was watching a g...ant cock being sucked by a tiny blond fag. What the fuck? I looked around the room at the faces of the men that I had been working with, and here they all were watching gay porn together. I chuckled to myself, "of course, that's why he's single..." Randy unbuckled his belt and slid his dress slacks to the ground, took off his shirt and sat. ‘Good morning,’ I say with a smile, turning my head to the right. His gaze meets mine for a millisecond before returning to the task at hand. My shoes click down the hall and I feel warm on the back of my neck, as if someone were pointing lasers at me. I reach the fax machine in the main office and I see Chris, the building technician opening the trays. He is a big burly guy with no indoor voice. ‘What’s going on Chris?’ I inquire, one hand on my hip. ‘I’M FIXIN IT HUN,’ he says in a. Slipping her fingers under the waistband, Lil pushed her panties down. Giggling Pam pressed her hands between her legs acting like she was embarrassed. Slipping her panties down to her knees, Lil said let me see what you're hiding. Only if you finish the story, Pam giggled out.Well, you were being a pain. You squeezed my nipple so tight it hurt. What did you do, Pam asked. Putting a hand over her mouth, Lil continued. I said, do you know why we have nipples, you shook your head. I laid you. Where were you in the late afternoon? Oh just around. I dozed off for a bit I lied, trying to reassure him by focusing my attention on my plate. Hows your steak? Not bad. Goes pretty well with the beer he laughed, taking a sip. You guys going to the bar tonight? Yeah, I was just about to ask you. Could I? Sure! I exclaimed, almost too excitedly. Ill just hang out with my sister. Charles and I chatted for another minute or so, long enough that I couldnt give all my attention to Chris anymore..