I looked away but had to fight to prevent my eyes from darting back to his cock occasionally.I glanced up at him and noticed he was staring out to sea... I don't know why but I covertly began to study his cock more closely. It was about six inches long while soft. He was circumcised, and his purple head looked like a ripe plum on a long narrow shaft. I remember thinking at the time that such a long sleek cock was wasted on a gay man. I know many women who would trade their husband's tiny cock for. I pondered the definition of consent in the shower, as I washed my hair, and by the time I was getting dressed for work, I was feeling thoroughly guilty. At the office, I was ready to actually admit my guilt when Jaiden passed me, whistling under his breath. I could only gape at him a little, as he greeted me with a cheerful, "Morning!" Then he walked on, and disappeared into the back. Holy shit. Was that all it took for him to be civil? The first conclusion my mind jumped to was that he knew. It didn't take long for her begin clenching and unclenching her love muscle, and damn near drowning me in her juices, as she road my face like a jockey on a race horse. Finally exhausted, she slipped off and curled up next to me."Oh Belle," she finally uttered, "That was amazing!" I thought so too, and I squeezed her tightly without saying anything. To my surprise, she jumped right up without warning, and headed towards the door."Wait 'til you see what I found!" she yelled excitedly over. Just then, the big bimbo sashayed by and said"Aren't you supposed to be workin?"I thought Rick was gonna go ballistic. "I'm gonna kill that fat fuckin bitch yet!" Look. " I said"it won't be for long, then we can get the hell outa here!"He said"you're right, baby. If it wasn't for me, we wouldn't even be here!"He went back to work and I went back into the bar to work on my set. And to try and regain my confidence for tonight. A week had passed and I was getting pretty good at the dancing and.