She had served as his private secretary for over two years, but aside from business, their close association had never gone beyond the platonic stage,...even when she accompanied him on week-long business trips of the small electronics firm he owned and operated with an efficient hand.He had always treated her with the utmost respect -- a gentleman of the first order, as her dead mom would have said -- and perhaps that was why Shirley's feeling toward him slipped into the category of extreme. She was so shy and seemed to have had enough and wanted to leave us. Our guest went to use the restroom. When I heard the toilet flush I started making out with her very hard, deep kissing and holding her tightly. He arrived back and swooped in as usual rubbing her back and telling us what a nice couple we are.She finally caved and gave him some leeway with his wandering hand as she was probably tired of dodging it every time we kissed. It looked like he had gotten his hand on her waist. Frankie worked in an office a few blocks away from me, but in the evening, I had to make my own way home, as he worked varying hours. What did Sally do to me, I never in my wildest thoughts dreamed about this type of lifestyle.At work, I was still buzzing from the thought of cock on my brain, it helped me get thru my tedious workday.Once work was over, I would hit the bars, preferably the gay bars or with rainbow flags out front. Most of the bars were dives that I visited, either. When he let out a deep throated moan she shivered and felt the panties beneath her silk shirt begin to moisten. Something about that sound, it was the sexiest thing she had ever heard. ‘Oh god…your so sexy.’ She whispered and pushed the covers down slightly, kissing the flesh of his chest. ‘So beautiful.’ He whispered and she could hear his breath coming in ragged pants now. ‘Your so beautiful Rachel.’ ‘How could I have ever been afraid of you?’ She asked in disbelief. A little moan left.