He told her they weregoing to pay him his salary for the next five weeks as a separationpackage. Sarah told him they really didn't need his income...and heshouldn't worry about anything. He felt glad she was taking it socalmly. His last two days, his boss was gone so he used his time makingphone calls to any place he thought might have a job for him. Hehad no luck, as all of them said they too were looking for placesto cut their help. His first two days at home he cleaned the house real. His manhood sprung free, proud and waiting for attention. I raised my hands to touch his balls. They were as smooth as silk. I caressed them in one hand as I looked up into his eyes. He said nothing, but he was pleading with me. My hand slid over his balls and onto the base of his cock. At that moment, Mark shut his eyes and I started to feel the heat of his hardness. I pulled down on his erect and rigid cock and let my tongue flick over the end. Mark groaned out loud. I let my tongue slip. .. You'll be having youroperation soon, I can't ask you to leave all that just for me..." You sound like you've already made up your mind," I say."I-" Sarah stutters, before sighing and slumping down on the edge ofmy bed. "I don't know... The whole reason mum moved to London wasbecause all the best work opportunities are here, but back then it wasassumed I'd go to Oxford or Cambridge... And LCF IS the one of the bestfashion universities in the country... But Salford's not bad, and I'mnot. AndrewsShit! she thought to herself and dejectedly began her afternoon’s work. Mr. Andrews door remained closed all afternoon as well and Kathy kept glancing at the clock as well as the door. Maybe he would forget about her if he got real busy ... Maybe he would leave the office and put off talking to her. She kept coming up with hopeful possibilites that would postpone the awkwardness of the situation.But the clock is an unforgiving device and sooner than she would have liked, it was quitting.