They joked that he was her number one, and only, fan. Samantha liked having an audience. That afternoon at home, she was doing her usual practice rout...ne. Eric appeared and leaned quietly in the doorway, just watching. He never interrupted. He was always very polite. She felt him there but she kept moving through her forms. As she worked her way through several more poses, she finally looked over at him, looking at her. Without realizing it, she looked at him in her intense way and she. Well, I did smile a lot more than usual and some of the guys asked if I had gotten laid. I answered no, that I had been devoured. Friday I thought about calling Lori but felt I needed to stay home near a bathroom. I was better Saturday but was not confident the incident had passed. Sometimes my own cooking did that to me. I was fine Sunday and watched football games but fell asleep during each of them. The next morning I had a note on my desk from Lori. She asked if I had checked for messages.. I did just lose my job." Sally stated sadly. The employee grabbed a 'mould-a-cock' box. She waved it around. "50% off!" She stated. Sally looked at the box and the red sale price sticker. "It is much cheaper." She stated and then looked up at Ollie with 'puppy dog eyes'. "I don't know if Holly-" he started to speak. "She'd be fine with it. Look I'll even message her and see." Sally said and quickly typed out a text and clicked send. "She's at work, I don't know if she'd even respond." Oliver. She came in, went to her suitcase, and pulled out a bag of laundry, removing a damp, beige pair of nylon full cut panties, the ones just worn, handing them to me and saying, I’ll give you a hand”. She led me to the bed, pulled down my shorts, freeing my now throbbing and dripping cock, and pushed me back. She gave me the dirty panties, which I pulled over my face, with the gusset right over my nose. She then took the clean pair from my hand, and slid my cock into the gusset pocket, so I was.