I excused myself away to the office to call my mom.When the answering machine came on, it sounded like her and the man she is living with just got don... having sex. I left a message and told her I didn't have time to talk on the phone today, but for her to come in and visit. I hung up and called John's office. Jodie answered, I asked how she was feeling today. She said much better and thanked me for letting her stay. I told her she can stay again tonight if needed.Jodie told me that John. He was rubbing his cock and I could tell it was huge. I’m above average in size, but his cock would dwarf mine. I was mesmerized looking at it and came back reality when I heard him say, “Damn I need my cock sucked.”Now I’m as straight as an arrow, but I was very excited and my cock was growing in my pants, as I continued to view him rubbing his hard cock. I sensed he realized the effect he was having on me. Then it hit me, he was trying to seduce me into sucking his cock.Like I say, I’m not. “Hi. I’m Brad. Are you Z?”I shook his hand saying, “Now that wasn’t so hard was it?”He was at a loss for words. So I broke the ice. “Shall we have lunch?”No words. I led the way. The cafe was not full. I held up two fingers. “Please come this way.” We followed. “Your server will be with you shortly. Would you like something to drink while you wait?”“Coke”“Is Pepsi okay?”“Yes.”“And you ma’am?”“Water please.”“One Pepsi and one water.”While we waited I scanned the menu. Small chef salad for me.. "Shrugging, Connie pulled the suite door closed, leaving Tyler alone inthe room. He took a long, hard look in the mirror, twisting his waistslightly back and forth, making his long taffeta skirt swirl prettily.He studied himself in the mirror - the wonderful updo Pierre hadconstructed, the graceful and understated makeup job, the beautifulpearl jewelry on the ears and neck, the dramatic veil covering Tyler'sbare shoulders and upper arms, the glamorous wedding gown, the Frenchmanicure on his.