Down boy. We have a ton of paper to wade through.Chapter 3: - I Thought I Knew these GuysThe paperwork was an experience all by itself. Cynthia was am...zing; I could watch this woman for hours. Sean's secretary always seemed cold to me, but Cynthia worked with her like beer with pretzels. In half the time I would have guessed, two of the security guys were loading up the van and we were heading for Cynthia's studio.Paul and Richard, Mr. Richard's security men, were cool. We had worked together. I released my grip tried turn away from her. She suddenly caught me and embraced me tightly. It was more than enough for me to conclude. I started kissing her madly and inserted my hand in her panty to feel her freshly shaven pussy. As I caressed the cunt which was already leaking juice. Found the slit entered fingering she shuddered to the touch and her moans started she was no more hesitant. We had broken all the barriers now. She was caressing my back while I was playing with her assets. I. A magnificent bed lay in the sun's light to one side of the large room, easy to the breeze, and the sheets were very white. You gazed for a while at the street four flights below. You were drunk, and high. "I love this place," you said, "it's so hot... and I feel it to my heart". You smiled and dropped the dress from your shoulders. Your flesh blazed in the sunlight against the window. You were hot. Your skin glistened with the afternoon heat. " I feel like a cat," you giggled, and then. .I was sort of freaked but I decided to at least go and see what he had looked like. He pulled in a nice car and rolled down the window and asked me to get it...I hesitated but went inside. His pants were undone and his massive cock was already hard...with out any conversation I knew exactly what I was to do...I layed down on his lap and began to suck him...I thought he would cum and let me out...NOOOOOOOOO! This was only the beginning of Faggot training...He kept telling me what a good cock.