"Oh fuck he not; please tell me he's not!" She gasped turning the face of the British beauty porcelain white with confusion and worry.Keeley couldn't ...ee but she wriggled feeling his hand on her ass the warm metal spout tapping against her flesh making her buck. The tip was touching her slit the warm nozzle a bizarre sensation. Cassandra shook her head looking at her friend's confused face. "No he couldn't!" She thought in horror.Keeley was all desperate questions." Oh Jesus Cassy oh what he. It didn;t take long I heard someone enter the booth next to me and as I dropped a few tokens into the machine I stroked my sloly hardening dick and waited to see if my offering had been accepted. Oh yesss, in seconds a the head of a penis presented itself at the Gloryhole, just hung there and I dropped to my knees so I could worship at the alter of dick. As I sat there waiting it slowly entered my sideof the booth, I could see it pulsing in rythym with the owners heartbeat, I smiled, leaned. Let alone be enthusiastic about it.We had a meeting.Normally I'd be there alone or with an assistant. This time my boss wouldn't dream of passing up the opportunity. Of course he hadn't spent a second on getting to know relevant information. But it didn't keep him from talking most of the time.It was rather embarrassing.After a few minutes of silent suffering I got the strange and implausible impression that Lou was staring at me. He wore impenetrably dark glasses, but still it felt as if his. All she saw me as was just as someone to do her homework andher chores. As someone beneath her.I stormed into my bedroom and slammed the door, screaming into mypillow.Finally I sat up, took off my shirt and bra, and then gathered up all ofthe lingerie in my drawers and took them downstairs."I don't want to wear panties or bras anymore," I said, dumping them onthe table. At that point I didn't care."Honey, I know this is difficult for you..." she started."I DON'T WANT TO WEAR THEM ANYMORE,.