I groaned loudly and squeezed my scrotum with my other hand, forcing every precious drop from my balls...Afterwards we cleaned ourselves up and there ...as an uncomfortable silence between us. We didn't talk about what had just happened. We couldn't. Times were different back then and we were both embarresed I guess. A few weeks later we did it again, this time late one night and we both got completely naked and our bodies ended up pressed against each other, our cocks only a few feet apart as we. I was not allowed to clean up from the last three days and was covered in dirt and grime, dried cum and my ass was full of fresh cum from last nite, huge loads of it-and here I was driving to be used and abused again by some other master-what was wrong with me?I parked the car, and wearing only my thin black slave collar walked about 60 yaeds to his room, in broad daylight, and many people statred at me and my very swollen cock and abused body.I knocked and Rafael let me in. He was nude with a. He got this sly smile on his face like he knew exactly what I was thinking about. I went over to the door and locked it. I told my secretary that Mr Walker was going to be in a bit longer since he was being interviewed for a higher skilled job. I closed the blinds and dimmed the lights. I started to unbutton my jacket. He shifted in his chair. I took off my shirt and skirt so I was only in my bra and already soaking panties. I walked over to him and got on my knees in front of his pants. I. You know I’m not like that.’ He turned to face her then grabbing the front of her robe gently with his hands and fondling the crushed velvet between his fingers. ‘Will you feel better if I confess something first?’ ‘I don’t know.’ Her voice sounded strange even to her as apprehension and excitement commingled making her insides tremble. The smell of him drifted over the short distance between them, and she closed her eyes as she took it in. She could never deny to herself the attraction she had.