” I took her hand and we walked out of the restroom and back to the bar and what a walk it was. Every guy and girl just starred with their jaws open... it was wild to watch their reactions. Tamara was totally embarrassed about walking around like that and turned beet red as she tried to cover up a little with her arms around her chest. As we got to our table she said, “Fuck, that was humiliating having me walk out in public like this.”Charles was waiting for us at the table, but our drinks were. . but no-one knew that a sizeable proportion of those absconders from that particular company, did so at the behest of Madam Elaine Stringer. She made it known to her cohorts that she was leaving for the day, and strutted to the Square.He felt exposed at the Square, despite being sat at a bench behind the many cabs, out of sight of the few people who passed by the Square at that time of day. This square was anonymous to him, except in passing on foot, the many cabs not a mode of transport he’d. He pulled my head into his crotch, smashing my nose into his pubes.Again, I gagged. I pulled up and inhaled a deep breath, and went down again. My eyes were beginning to water.Again, he held me on his cock until I gagged. This time, slobber exploded from my mouth onto his cock, balls, and bush. He let me up for air.I inhaled and slammed his cock back into my throat. I liked his aggressiveness. It fit him.I continued to deep throat him; he continued to hold my head until I gagged. And we. Depending on the customers I might even be able to quit work. Which strangely was the first thing that sprang into my mind, the second thing to pop into my head was the staging area. We’d never be able to gather a bunch of men in the house so I could fuck them one by one without mum finding out. So dad said he’d rent a small one roomed bunk from an industrial building across the street from where he worked. He said with a little touch ups and a comfy bed it would be perfect. And with that I.