I motioned for him to sit on my couch, and went to fix myself a fresh drink. When I offered one to him, he looked for a moment as though he’d declin..., but then nodded hurriedly, as if he was afraid he’d lose his nerve otherwise.I sat in the old armchair that had been living in the flat when I moved in and handed him his glass, already beaded with perspiration. He took a sip, winced, and then a longer pull. I looked at him as he swallowed the so-cheap-it’s-hardly-gin, recognizing in his grimace. “Yeah, I promise, bro. Should I stop doing this?” “Yeah, you probably should stop hugging me now in case I like it too much.” said John offhandedly, hoping it didn’t sound too contextually misleading. “I meant the webcam thing- wait, what was that?” William asked, his face suddenly displaying a knowing smirk. “Nothing! Haha!” John tried to pass it off with a nervous laugh, a laugh that William only returned with his smirk. “Anyway, dude, it’s your call. It doesn’t seem like it’s hurting anyone,. So, I decided to first take the slutty secretary, because she was the main culprit for all this, so she deserved it. So I took her up from the chair, made some room from the others, slammed myself again on the same chair and stuck her on my dick, with her ass and back on my face. Moaning and panting, she started to ride it, first slowly, then faster and faster, deeper and deeper. It was good feeling her pussy lips touching my balls. Her pussy was very wet, tight and warm, so the fucking was. But then looked at it for all of about 3 seconds before she looked up at him and said got something I know how to use! Like a phone? He laughed walked over took his pocket PC from here asked her moms number and dialed it for her handing it back. She must have left a voice-mail. She turned to him and said she didn't answer, I replied you may hang out here I got to put this stuff away anyhow. She looked around then her eyes touched at the gun. She got nervous quick and said in a shaky voice its.