You keep it,” he said, “You need something to remind you that I’m real.” He looked at me, knowingly, and he smiled at me, the dimples in his c...heeks momentarily disturbing the lines of his sharply cultivated 5 o’clock shadow-beard.There was no doubt about it; I was totally smitten. He was adorable in every possible way. I loved him, like a brother yes, but also as more than a brother.We hadn’t been there long and had exchanged little more than these few words when he looked at his watch and. Government must think the more important you are the bigger phone you need; he had sent the wimpy triplets a text, “I hear after tomorrow you are going to have call BJ, Boss Ma-am.”“Oh no; it can’t be true! Where did you hear that from? Your sources please,” Smith had repliedMy phone rang again; it was Marcy, “Turn on ZNN news NOW.” The G5 had satellite access; it was a matter of turning the receiver on auto, giving it a moment to lock on and the channel coming live on the flat screen.The. Then he cums and jism gushes out into the urinal. Just then another guy enters the washroom and we each zip up and leave.We have repeated this practice a few times over the next several months and have progressed to jerking each otheroff as well. I like the feel of his dick in my hand and I like the pulse of his cock as it throbs when he ejaculates. He’s told me that the feeling is mutual.One day there is a big meeting in the office and it is announced that 50 of us need to attend a company. Once we were done, we all went out to the couch again and I sat in the middle of them. “Well, are you hoping for a boy or girl?” Jeanette asked. “Well, your dad already has a girl, so I guess a boy,” I replied. “I have a daughter already?” John asked. “Smart ass,” Jeanette replied. “But are you sure you are gonna be OK with this? I didn't mean to steal your best friend,” John said. “I'll be OK dad. I'm a little ticked, but I'll get over it eventually,” Jeanette replied. Well that was better.