. "C'mon, Dave, old fella. Lemme help you straighten up the place. It was s'posed to be your party after all."Yep, good old Charlie. Solid, mostly rel...able, and sometimes just a little bit wacky.An hour later, the apartment was clean and neat. Dave and Charlie sat side by side on the sofa nursing warm beers. Dave yawned."Late, isn't it?" Charlie said. "'Scuse me, it got so late, it's early the next morning. Gotta get some beauty sleep, don'tcha think? Charge up the old batteries for the hard. . The look on the actress face was one of pure mindless-lust. It made me kinda jealous, I wanted to get lost in a moment like her. Mentally, I put myself in her place. I imagined that giant dick was in my mouth. The taste of leaking-pre-cum, pushing into my throat. I came hard, real hard. Afterward I felt a little weird for it. Why was that such a turn on? Never had a gay thought in my life; why is having a hand thrusting into my throat such a turn on? It should be degrading, but when Miss. A bear, Debbie thought. The female employees called him the ‘the white blob’ behind his back.Debbie had never been in his office before. His desk was made of glass, you could see right through it and behind his desk was a floor to ceiling, wall to wall mirror. She couldn’t help but notice her petite frame was overwhelmed by his body.Mr Jackson liked walking around nude but corporate got irate when he would walk the sales floor during the business day, some of the men who shop in the store.
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