A sharp knock on the door brought me back to reality, " Open the fucking door !" A voice hissed, "quick or I get the cops!" Kirk threw a glance at...me as he put his cock away, zipping his pants, I nodded and he slid back the bolt.The door swung open, a grey haired guy of around 50yo entered, re-bolting the door, he was wearing a long grey overcoat that certainly was not in keeping with the weather. He spoke softly, " That was some show you guys put on just now!" Kirk looked at me in a. I climb into his lap and nuzzle against his face. We talk about our day and our plans for the weekend, and then he goes back to reading his book, petting me absentmindedly as he turns the pages. I hear the jingling of your collar again before you burst enthusiastically into the room to let me know that my bath is ready for me. Sir gives me a soft kiss on the forehead before releasing me. You walk happily at my side as we make our way to the bathroom. I can hear to soft lulls of my relaxation. James rubbed the crotch of Allan's shorts. He smiled. "How would you like to have fun," James asked seductively. "I want to fuck you," Allan told him, "I want to fuck your ass." "Are you just going to talk about it, or are you going to fuck me," James asked temptingly. Allan kissed his boyfriend with a burning passion. He reached for his own button and undid his shorts. He lowered them and his boxers. While he was distracted with that, James grabbed a bottle of lube. He bought it in case. On reaching the receptionist Sarah said, "Cynthia said you would know my direct phone number." Yes," replied Margaret. "It's on your business card." Already." Yes. They are pretty quick. Why don't you take a hand full and I'll put the rest in your office. The rest of the accessories for your office will be here tomorrow. I expect to have them unpacked before the end of the week. So it should look more like an office on Monday. The PC will be here Thursday and our systems person will set it up.