I know that I’m not a lesbian because I still have wet dreams of guys stuffing their hot cock into my hungry hole, but for now I seem to be satisfie... without a guy,, the women around me have given me more sexual gratification than I’ve ever had, or expected, but then again I’ve become like Christy, almost sexually insatiable. I also realized later on that it was called ‘growing up.’ “Christy, I’d never abandon you, after all you’re my mentor. I do love you and I now know that I will be. Whenever she was at our place I used to get few accidental moments of seeing her boobs and navel specially when she bents down to give a coffee and walks around. The most exciting thing for me was the small chain that she had around her waist- it had a locket that used to press against her navel and shake around. I was somehow aroused with its sight. Her navel was small but deep and boobs were stiff and firm. My wife being a sex freak used to ask her about her first night/honeymoon and from. He got up from in-between my legs and stood next to my head. ?What do you say to me?? He asked. I didn’t answer. He slapped me across the face. ?Answer me? ?I don’t know? I replied. ?Thank you , master.? ?Thank you master??Now, open your mouth like a good little whore? he said. I opened my mouth, not completely sure of what I was doing. I felt him shove, no, literally wham, his dick deep into my throat I gagged and pulled my head away. He grabbed my hair and forced himself into the way back of. He inspected behind the next desk in a similar manner and was about to move on to the third and last one when he noticed, about a foot from the back of the computer, the network cable had been crushed. "That's the problem," he mused. He knew he didn't have a replacement with him. That one was definitely longer than any of the spares he carried. He tugged at the cable on the floor and was pleased to find there was enough slack in the floor ducting to still reach if he cut off the broken section..