This chapter was written on my phone while I waited on work stuff, so there may be autocorrect errors. Let me know if there are!The remainder of my fi...rst day went as most do. The receptionist,whose name I learned was Jenny, showed me around the building and have me the basics of what a personal assistant is expected to do. She didn't say anything about my "extra duties," and I didn't ask. There were papers to sign, of course. Really good papers, with the revised salary Mr. Smith had mentioned. She was the prettiestgirl of our college with a figure to die for and a beautiful face. I usedto masturbate a lot thinking about her but it was not that I used tothink about her sexually, it was that I liked Seema's femininity and thatused to arouse me. Then as God would have it, Sam met Seema through me,he fell in love with Seema and they both got married. Sam and Seema used to stay in my adjoining room and in the first few daysI always used to hear noises, which used to make my life miserable. It feels bloody wonderful.”“Now let Bobby do it! Does he have your permission?”He nods. I replace Mona’s hand and start to jerk him in a similar manner.He looks down at his crotch. He shifts in his seat a bit to let more of his dick stick out of his fly. He is fully erect and a joy to behold and feel.She says, “Now, what’s the problem?”He giggles and says, “I guess there is none. My pecker knows best!”“I don’t want you to go home with a boner like that being wasted. Come on back up.”I shoot out. I kept asking her to adjust and I could sense she was becoming frustrated. I offered to help her out, one hand on the small of her back and one on the inside of her thigh. I could feel the moist heat radiating from between her legs I wanted to move up and rub her pussy but I resisted the temptation. She didn’t need to be adjusted really I just wanted her to get used to me touching her.I was rock hard my cock chaffing my jeans but I remained calm. I took the photos from a few angels and.