He wiped the condom and threw the tissue into the toilet bowl and then ducked down to reach for the underwear he'd discarded on the floor. I watched h...m as he carefully pulled the sheath from his cock and, to my surprise, squeezed out his thick, glutinous semen onto the crotch of his shorts. When he'd emptied the condom, leaving an impressive puddle on the boxers, he folded the material over and passed them to me."For you," he told me and then smirked mischievously.Seeing my confusion, he. I'm not so much anymore, but I was about you. I used to think girls thought I was a nerd, a joke." I never ... well I guess I did at first, but..." I know. For some reason after I left I was afraid..." Of little ole me?" I don't know. It wasn't reasonable. It just was." You are a nerd, my nerd. My evil genius." So that kiss..." I used to fantasize about it." Me too."They laughed."Kenneth, I really do like you. I wish you called." I'd love to take you on a date." A date? That would be really. She was stroking my cock like a pro while I rubbed her dripping wet pussy.She got on her knees and in no time my whole cock was in her mouth. Her head was bobbing in and out. Spitting on it. Stroking it. God, she was going to make me cum. Kimmy sensed I was close. That gave her more of an incentive. “Gimme that cum; I want it in my mouth!” she cried.“I’m so close,” I said. “Fuck, I’m cumming,” I blurted out. And with that, she took my cock and swallowed every bit of hot cum she could get out of. I could not help but overhearing their conversation. "Joan. I need you to call Carol at the service. I want one Asian girl, one black girl and one blonde. Make sure they are young and I want new girls. I don't want any girls I had before. Got that?" "Yes, Mr. Benson," Joan responded. Moments later I heard Jack go back into his office. My curiosity got the better of me. I walked over to Joan's desk."Joan, did I hear what I thought I heard?" I asked cautiously. "Yes, you did," Joan began with a.