One day walking down the hallway at work I couldn’t help but gaze at Lisa’s ass it just had a little bounce as she walked. I got lost in trying to...decipher if she was wearing a thong or boy shorts panties when hearing my name snapped me out of the trance I was in as I looked up to see Lisa glaring at me. “Hey, perv! Like the view?” Seeing how I was caught red handed and the fact we had shared plenty of inappropriate jokes and comments I replied bluntly, “Eh, just trying to figure out what kind. We stopped to catch our breath and then I told her to help Julie who was rubbing my erection thru my jeans. Julie unbuckled my belt and without any instruction Emma put her hand inside my jeans to get a better feel. I asked her if this was the first cock she had touched and did she want to see it. She nodded a yes to both questions so I told the two of them to pull my jeans off. My erection made my pants into a tent and Emma's eyes became huge as she stared at it. I jokingly told her it. But it was so wrong to want him. Cory knew it and he knew it well. He could feel it in the marrow of his bones, in the last thread of self-preservation and common sense telling him to stop thinking about the man. But Lucas wanted him, too, and that made his dreams even more painful. Between them stood Xavier, never satisfied, always wanting and demanding more. Cory envied his master. He had Lucas’s friendship and he didn’t care for it. The servant could not understand the rich. Xavier was. Back in the real world though, I’m still broke and Santa Claus is not about to leave me a PC under the tree. I’ve been naughty (remember the affair?), and you can’t make up for four years of naughty with six months of nice. Since my parents did not and still do not believe in computers, there was no need in trying to convince them that one would make a really good birthday or Christmas present. My parents believe in practical gifts, so much so that I got a vacuum cleaner for my birthday two.