The weekend passed slowly. I was eager to get back to the office. I wanted
own cock. He watched my hand moving up and down my hard cock. Occasionally
the headset to mute the call. "I'm sorry Jake, we meet later?" he asked
she could find time on Mr. Withersby's dar to discuss system upgrades.
I received an automated respohat Emily was on sick leave. I decided I
a back to sleep.
desperate. I sat down in the chair.
Charley's face went from ao a softer look quickly. He was wearing a
I tio stroke my cock playing out this se in my mind. I wanted
Charley badly. I wanted him to service me and I ull him more
to tease him badly. I wa him to the highest level of sexual
behind him. "Please Jake I am on the phoh my wife." He said looking
Charley just stared
suit. I woke to a pool of cum all over my stomad hand and the dream
from did splashed his body, his cod all over his fiailored
softly. I pushed past him a into the office. I heard the door close
After my Monday m meetings, I sent an email to Emily asking her if
dick. I slapped him across the fad he sat back down. More cum shot
as I stroked my cock. I ordered him not to touch me and not to touch his
he listeo my order to wear the harness under his suit.
cum, as the first blast splashed Charley's body, he tried to reay
frustration so that he was begging me for release. In my dream I started to
his eyes would lift to mih a look of horny frustration.
headset and was obviously engaged in a call. Charley pressed a button on
started to subside. I got out of bed, grabbed a towel and ed myself up
into the world of servig me.
I went up to the executive suite and I could hear Charley on a call. I
knocked, no answer. I knocked again, and the door opened abruptly.
would just barge into Charley's office. The question on my mind was whether