And I thought to myself, ‘yeah, by you’re boyfriend.’ She grabbed her purse and we left for Charlie’s. We arrived at about 10:00 and I got app...eciative looks and catcalls from the guys that were there. But it was Charlie’s that I sought the most. And when he saw me, it was all worth it. His eyes about bugged out from his head and I could already see his cock straining through his jeans. When Shaina went to get a drink, he winked at me and mouthed that he’d give me a signal to meet him in his. That’s the only name that you need to know.”“My God he’s so pretty. I bet we could dress him as a girl and no one would know.”This last statement concerned me, but just then Chuck grabbed my hair and slammed his cock as deep as it would go and began shooting his cum into my belly. I couldn’t believe how comfortable his cock felt as it was so deep down my throat that I imagined that it was squirting its sperm directly on the peanut butter and jelly sandwich I had for lunch.“Oh shit. Fuck yeah.. Master slams the dildo deep into the slave’s ass and whispers in its ear, “This is nothing compared to what Master plans on putting up there, but that is for a different time and place”. The slave wonders what that means but it guesses that it will just have to wait and find out another time. Master slowly starts to fuck the slave’s ass and once again brings it to the brink of orgasm. “Please Master may the slave cum, it wants to cum so bad Master”. The slave thinks that it is being denied. Well, not really, but it *was* better than working in the "bullpen". I finally had a little bit of privacy and I could now use my lunch hours to work on my erotic stories. So there I was, feeling rather secure now that I had walls at my back so that my coworkers couldn't come skulking up behind me and read my screen over my shoulder. I was just slipping in a quick note to a fellow author and sometime cheerleader of mine, Nancy Sleeper. At least *I* thought she was a pretty great author, even.