She brought me my coffee and started to flirt with me, this was something that I had gotten used to from her, I had always figured she would be fun, s...e seemed like she would get crazy in bed. But she wasn’t someone I would want a relationship with, besides we worked for the same company and I didn’t feel it would be appropriate. I was just finishing my coffee when Gina told me that they were ready now, we would be meeting in the conference room. I got up to go and thanked her. I. I still remember the sound of the padlock clicking shut. Deep down I knewthat it would remain shut for a very long time. It's been nearly two yearsnow, and I haven't had access to my sissy stick in all that time. I don'tmind. I get my pleasure now by being a perfect sissy slut. I can even cumfrom being fucked in the ass, provided that they fuck me really hard andtreat me like a total depraved slut.Which they usually do. But back to the story.Dante lifted me up and sat me at my chair in front of. "No promises."J took his position on the bench behind Eric. With one hand on his hip and the other on his shoulder, he pulled Eric to a standing position. "How you holding up," J said, wrapping an arm around Eric's chest to pull him close.Eric arched his back slightly to press his ass against J's lean, narrow hips. "Wondering when the serious fucking's gonna start," he said."That right?" Still holding Eric by the shoulder, J used his other hand to position his dick against Eric's hole. "Tell me. Sheela,She was nearly 50yrs old,5’5 height,fair complexion and 36,28,38 of hot body.Her Husband was dead 10 years ago.One day after my hindi board paper she called me at her house alone as she want to discuss about the paper.It was Tuesday Evening and Environment was very fine.I entered the Study room,she was sitting alone there on the Sofa.She ask me to sit beside her as to see the Question paper.Then as she was checking the paper my elbow accidently touched her boobs and she gave me slight.