I couldn't show up to work with my panties soaking. So, I went back home and stripped out of my soaked panties, and started to masturbate myself to an... orgasm. Little did I know that this was only the first of the day. I quickly changed into some new clothes and went to work. I work in a business called Legacy Insurance. The building had ten floors and all of them were full of offices and meeting rooms, except for the top floor which was mine since I was the CEO of the company. I didn't have any. ” “Oh, certainly,” Pearl responded. “Well, Mister Meechin?” Brendon stood. He could barely drag his eyes away from the wonders that were his to behold but fair’s fair, he told himself. He lowered his zip and placed his hand inside his trousers to try and pull out his stiffened cock. It was always going to be a struggle. “Oh, I think we need to see the full effect, Mister Meechin, don’t you?” Joanna queried. Brendon undid his belt and button and let his trousers drop to the floor. He pulled. There was a short; five footeven, oriental which I later found out she was Japaneseand she said she was just about to close the place upas she was the only one still there. I just about begged her for a massage, telling her howmy week had gone and she did relent and said okay. Shelocked the door, put up the closed sign and led me tothe back into a room that had a very comfortablelooking massage table in the middle and a cabinet thathoused all of the oils and whatever was used to performa. I sent her a message one afternoon, to meet me sat night, change of plans. she kept askig, what are we doing, where are we going? told her going to a motel,going to be a long night i owe you for several Bj's. i didnt think she'd show, but she did... we dropped her car off, asked if she needed anything before we got to the motel, she was wearing jeans, sweater, and boots. i mentioned something to the effect that she had no idea how to get laid... she was embarrassed, nearly in tears... .