Troy was standing at attention, a plastic tray with several little microwaveable plastic containers sitting on the coffee table in front of him. He sm...led at her and spoke.“Welcome to Just Us Club. What is the first rule of Just Us Club?”Julie smiled back and stood at attention herself. “The first rule of Just Us Club is: You do not talk about Just Us Club unless the person you’re talking to would think it’d be hot!”“Correct, and what is the SECOND rule of Just Us Club?”“The second rule of Just. His name- bobby. I was a manager in another department who hated his guts but at the same time was in awe of him. I am his rani as named by him.Soon, a common project that we were working on brought us into frequent contact with each other. It all started with some official meetings where I noticed how good looking he was. I found myself staring at his ass in his tight formal pants amongst other surrounding parts.He was married and almost fifteen older. But it did not stop me from noticing him. Maybe I could get into footballafter all. Tight football pants, biceps bulging everywhere, it was sensoryoverload for me. I get up and go to the bathrooms at the closed concessionstands. I go in and go to the urinal and unzip. I pull out my dick and fora minute, I just look at it, and feel it hard in my hand, knowing thatlooking at the guys on the football team made me hard, even mybrother. About that time a guy in uniform comes in and goes in a stall. Istart to piss in my urinal. I can hear. Knock, Knock, Knock.Waking up all groggy, it took me a few moments to realise where I was.Knock, Knock, Knock.“Ok, ok, I’m coming, give me a minute.” Looking out the window, it was dark outside. I must have fallen asleep. Checking my watch, it was seven in the evening. I slowly made my way to the door. Swinging it open, the bright light in the corridor made my eyes squint. Once my sight cleared from the light, in front of me was the secretary. Standing behind her was the driver, his arm in a.