” He reminded her and watched as she stood up slightly unsteadily on her heeled feet. “Can you ask me again?” She giggled and waited looking ...irectly at him.“Of course!” He smiled as he emptied his glass down is throat. “Would you like to go up…………..or down?” Trisha sat back on the chair near the desk and looked across at her boss with a twinkle in her eyes. She parted her thighs slightly and the skirt rode up a little exposing her stocking tops, much to Peter’s delight. Then as she. She looked bored. Bernard didn’t blame her: he was no Adonis. Even with all the physical effort of his work at the station and the limited food rations, he still managed to carry a bit more fat around his waist than he would have liked, and he knew that the way his belly spread out made his prick look even smaller than it really was.Liu Wei was unimpressed but still seemed to be appraising him physically. Maybe, Bernard thought for a moment, she fancies me a bit and she’ll make things go easier. "Where's the pussy, man? I thought there would be some pussy here... " Why? Sandi not giving you enough?" Joey teased."Shit, man... Don't get started." Really?" I said, finding there was some truth to it."Ever since I took that Michelle chick to the prom, Sandi's been playing hard to get. I haven't fucked her in over three days! I'm dyin', man." Shit, Brad... Tim here hasn't had sex for... What was it? Sixty three days?" Yeah... Sixty three. Heh... You know I just realized... Jennifer's. But I knew I would be back the next weekend for my fix.There was something about the toilets that turned me on the dirty smell of piss the thought that I was in a public place wanking off a lot of things really.This particular day I had done all of the above I was sat down on the dirty metal toilet legs apart wanking my cock when through a hole in the side of the cubicle I saw an eye peering through at me. I'd noticed the holes in the sides of the cubicles before but at fifteen years old I had.