“Would you like a turn in the chair Michael?,” Yolanda asks as we watch her shower with Max. I am instantly aroused at the thought and few minutes... later Damian is strapping my legs and arms to the chair. “Who do you want to blow you, me or Yolande while Max watches?,” Damian asks in an agitated voice standing behind me, exquisitely teasing my nipples with ice blocks, then his fingertips. “Can I have both?,” I ask as my cock is semi-erect at the thought of the sexual pleasure I want to. I step behind Desire in my mind and turn her around, unzipping her tight shorts. I let them fall to the ground and then have her sit on the desk, her legs open to me. I get on my knees and start to ravage her pussy in my mouth. I moan again, this time very loud. ‘Shhhhh….’ Lacey whispers. ‘You’ll wake up Tina….’ Tina, her bitchy Asian roommate never lets us get it on either on the couch or in Lacey’s room. But tonight, we were lucky to have her passed out drunk from a hard party she had gone. "Well looks like your getting good at this part of the job," I tell her."Yeah, it's not too bad of work." She says as she stands up straight and stretches a little."Yeah, This office was only meant for one person really. I'll try and figure out something better for us tomorrow. Once you're fully trained we can figure out the seating, but till then it's best if we're close and on the same side of the desk." Yeah, I get it boss. my legs are starting to feel sore from standing so long." Well, I. When I called the lady ‘Naani - Grandmother’ that seemed to break the ice and things went way better than I thought they would. I know she’s not my real grandmother – she’s my grandmother’s sister - but I felt that using that title would show my respect for her.”“I was surprised to hear you use those titles,” Martin said. “I presume they are your mother’s family’s native language.”“Yes, the language is Urdu and when Mom’s family agreed to meet with us, I decided that I’d learn to call the older.