And then the phone rang. The bad part of doing a good job in climbing the corporate ladder is that the higher you climb, the more that is expected of ...ou. Managers at my level were expected to be on call when problems arose. Normally the six managers rotated being on call over the weekends and Andy Trent was supposed to be on call. My boss was on the phone telling me that there was a problem at the plant and that Andy had somehow managed to break his leg. I was the next one up in the rotation. He wasn’t a bad-looking kid and looked after himself, dressed smartly for the job, so he got a lot of offers from bored housewives but turned them all down. He didn’t consider himself a prude, he was as randy as the next man, but these desperate housewives reminded him too much of his Mum.His Mum had been lonely back then, desperate for love. She had considered herself too young and pretty to be a widow hampered by two young kids, Drew’s sister Alice is two years older than him. Drew’s mum had. “Shoes and panties, too,” he added. She followed his instructions without hesitation, as he peeled off his shirt. “Sit down,” he said firmly, pushing her shoulders gently towards the couch. She did, and he kneeled between her legs. She felt herself getting wet with anticipation. He leaned into her pussy and ran his nose and tongue up and down her slit. He pushed a finger easily into her pussy, then two, moving them in and out agonizingly slowly, making Sarah whimper. “My, my. You’re very wet,. I tugged and fluffed his fat balls, angling them this way and that to fit better into my mouth orally worshiping the gargantuan stones in a display of slutty submission. If it weren’t for the fact that I was forcing him to suck himself, I’d have felt a little less alpha. As my tongue finished painting the last millimeter of delicious sack, the massive testicles tightened, and I realized an orgasm was imminent. This was a Dilemma! If I made him take it himself, it would easily cement my superior.