Sherie waved from her chair in the living room. I returned her wave and closed the door behind me. The shower was hot and the steam cleared my head, a...t least a bit. I looked down at the water dripping from the head of my cock. Without any conscious thought, I wrapped my fingers around my throbbing shaft and stroked slowly. Squeezing my cock as I stroked, I watched the head swell.My mind returned to thoughts of Sherie. My imagination undressed her small body. My hands ran over her body in my. " was all Daniel could get out as Candice grabbed her debit card and her axe, winked at him, and walked out of the store.It turned out Daniel had been wrong. The clock could, in fact, go even slower tonight than on other Wednesdays.Daniel finished closing up the store at 9:25, and walked into the parking lot to find Candice waiting for him in her car.Before he was even belted in, Daniel turned to Candice and asked "So what's with all the mystery?" No mystery. I just didn't think you wanted me. As I was leaving, he asked if he would see me tomorrow and I said, "yes" he squeezed my little ass I I left and it sent a shock of electricity through me.Went to see Mr. Miller many times after that. It turned out that he loved to cum on me. Usually facials, that I was happy to accept, and sometimes on my ass. Usually after burying his face between my ass cheeks and licking my hole. I found that I loved his cum. I began to crave it. I began accepting more and more of it in my mouth to the point. I'd say that was crucial, wouldn't you?”“Yes, sir.”“I must be able to rely on you.”“You can. I'm sorry. I know how wrong it was to let that slip, I should have brought it to your attention.”“You should. You're paid to ensure stuff like this never happens.”“Yes, sir.”“Get back to work.”She returned to her desk, chastened but still excited about her date tonight. When she climbed out of bed on Monday, she was ready for the weekend to end. Her Friday night date had been a total letdown. The.