Mere seconds passed before he joined me in the empty bathroom and let those beautiful eyes stare over my blue jean and T-shirt clad six-foot form. He ...tared as hard at me as I had at him and damn did it ever make me rush! My cock throbbed mightily while we locked together for the kiss and I valiantly fought the urge to pull him to the floor as I tried to suck his thick tongue out of his mouth. I growled with manfuck hunger and stared hot into his eyes after we broke the kiss. And then I stepped. Ferris waited no longer and pushed himself into Gretchen, spreading her eager wet lips. As he went deeper into her tightness, he gripped her bare bottom, squeezing it tightly. “Oh damn, baby. I have missed doing this at the office. We used to—” His hips took over, and he could not talk any longer. It did not matter how long it had been. Ferris was completely lost in how good it felt right then. He barely heard Gretchen talk as he quickened his thrusts.“We are going to get you that lead job,. That paused our chinwag for a mo. or two.It was another one of Trish’s Rules — say “When” when it’s time, and she’ll mouth-accommodate you. Not that Froggy and I have any say in the writing of, nor the enforcement thereof, The Rules.And sometimes you don’t even know a Rule is a Rule until Trish Rules it. One day, after school, eons ago, she unveiled a new look, southern region-wise.Froggy and I ... gaped, I believe is the proper descriptive. When Trish first introduced Doctor’s Office, none of. Oldham wanting to read my notes was correct. He let me read his notes to, "Show you what you missed," he said.As the morning meeting concluded and lunch was brought in, the atmosphere in the room changed from somber to light-hearted merriment. There was good-natured joking about the boss' last days of freedom and Mary Southerland, the head of Legal even propositioned Mr. Oldham, "What do you say, John? Are you up for a last minute fling?"The room became quiet until Mr. Oldham spoke up, "Mary,.