..you say to us 'have my big tits made ur cocks hard?'we all nod...'are you rubbing ur stiff cocks because of my tits?'we all nod....'do u often wank ...n front of each other?'i say 'sometimes when we watch porn'u say 'mmmm, u naughty lads - i bet u waste such a lot of lovely young cum wankin over porn' 'why dont u come over here and show me how big and stiff ive made ur cocks....'we all jump over the fence and approach you - our sitff cocks swinging wildly as we walk.Big Jim gets to you first.... I entered with an apology, “Sorry, sirs, I was asked by Mr. Wasson to finalize that document so …” Then I remembered, “Damn …” I spun around and returned to my desk and came back holding the tube in my hand and a blush spreading over my white body. They both chuckled.Tommy chuckled, “An interesting office you run here, Lil One.” I smiled at hearing my new nickname. “I think I am going to enjoy stopping into the office more than I originally thought.” I smiled at him and looked at Mr. Nolan who. I tried my best to act like I was as far over to the edge as I could but the truth was I really wasn't trying to hard. The only way for both of us to fit up there comfortably was for us to spoon together. So here I was lying in bed with one of the sexiest woman I know and I had to make sure I didn't get a hard on and embarrass myself. I did everything I could from thinking about football to my work. Eventually it worked because I drifted off to sleep. We must have been driving a while because. “Ah. It is you. Well.” The light switched off, blinding me again, in a pitch of darkness. “It’s my place now, oh sober one. You snooze you lose.”I smiled. “Missed you, asshole.” Huffed laughter chortled in the dark. “What’s a pretty, pristine ex-addict doing in the dark, looking for her old friend? Want to send me to church? Save me? You praying for my soul?”“Always, in a way.” I moved forward, sat beside him with a foot between us. The putrid smell of his body felt like it melted.