"She and I have already talked about it. I know this is what she is and she won't change. I accepted that. It's my problem, not hers. I have no right ...o play the 'jealous husband' with her." I'll say, Girlfriend," my ebony companion snorted. "Have you looked at yourself in the mirror lately?"I chuckled."I've already been there," I concurred. "I can't believe it myself. It's not like I was unwilling; at least, not after tonight, and all of you taking the time to help me."Chantal squeezed my. I stood up and struck a pose. I know my good points. My breasts, almost a C-cup, arenicely shaped. My face is cute, they tell me, and my hair was cut short, like a boy's, for workingin the clean room. I flashed him a smile and began to unbutton my blouse, to show somecleavage. He seemed to gather his resolve. "Would you agree to be my slave? I could make itworth your while, straight salary." He named a figure larger than I thought I'd ever make. If Isent most of it back to my. "Get down on your knees, you little bitch." He walked towards me and pushed me down, pulling his cock out of his pants and pushing it down my mouth, which was open in shock. "Suck my cock, you little slut, and suck it good."I obeyed, sucking his head, swirling my tongue around it and then deep-throating his cock. I started moaning in pleasure, and a few seconds later I could hear deep moans coming out of his mouth as well. I was turning my boss on! He pulled his cock out of my mouth. He flipped. That would be yours truly, Benjamin Ward, sat there all wide eyed with fright.Maybe it was the beer that loosened my tongue, but I started to talk and try to explain all about those things. "I um, see, it's like this. Linda, that was her name, she was my first proper girlfriend and when we finally decided we wanted to sleep together," I frowned at the memory, "We tried to do it but things didn't go as planned. Um, we sort of did it. But then she asked me to stop and I did."That sounded really.