“Really, Chelsie?” Shelby, another co-worker, asked after Chelsie asked her to take his table. “Yes, baby doll. You know I can’t function arou...nd him…” she trailed off as she quickly looked away from him as he looked towards her, pretty much catching her looking his way. “You’re so cute,” Shelby said before strutting off towards his table. One of these days I’ll have the courage to approach him and actually be coherent when talking to him. Hmmm, I do wonder why he comes in so often. Chelsie. I started thinking if I could remember the instance but couldn’t exactly. Certainly I had had a few good blow jobs over the past few weeks through the glory hole but none that I could connect in any way to Dane.He then got bold, I don’t know if he was just horny or he wanted to prove he was going to keep our newly discovered by me secret but he started to stroke his cock through his trucks, he was hard in seconds and the top of his cock poked through the waist band, it was glistening and wet. It was a lazy Saturday and I waslooking forward to an aftenoon of video gaming and vegetating, when Rinacalled me. "Marty, you have to help me" She said in a panic, "It'sawful." She told me, "Come over here, quick." Well, like I saidearlier, Rina is my best friend, so over to Rina's I went."It's just awful..." she cried as let me in. "My mom's making me." Making you do what?" I asked. Now I was curious. What was this thingthat had my best friend practically in tears. "What is your mom. You paid to go through a turnstile, then into a smallish hallway lined with doors, most of which were open. Inside each door was a small closet size room: maybe 3 x 4 feet. A built-in wooden bench was on one wall opposite a coin operated TV screen with a few controls. The three of us squeezed onto the bench and fed the TV some quarters. The speakers were busted and you had several channels/ videos to choose from. All of them were bad. Plus we could not stop laughing!!!About this time, a loud.