If she wanted one of the men she worked with, it was just a matter of time. She took aim, pointed her ‘come hither’ finger and they came. Usually ...twice.He had suspected her before but she still put out eagerly at home so he let those thoughts go. But now she confessed - no, announced - who she was fucking and was going to fuck. It was Ed Ames, her supervisor and mentor. He was a thirty-eight-year-old triathlete who didn’t look a day over thirty. A father of two who could no longer face the wife. It slid right in, and I pushed in hard till the full length of my swollen cock was in her. Her pussy was so hot. She moaned and said it felt so great and for me to keep pumping till I came. Unfortunately it didn't take long. I hardly got started when I felt tension in my body and I started shooting my load deep into Mary."I'm sorry Mary, we hardly got started and I know you didn't come. It couldn't have been very enjoyable for you." That's ok Joey, I expected that. I have a whole night to. I questioned my costume, a eunuch? That means no balls doesn't it I asked her. Yes normally she said but in your case we are going to have you without a dick or balls, I want to win ! I understand you want to win but is it worth having my dick and balls removed? She rubbed my scared penis through my pants and said why not.I the back of my mind I knew she would never have me castrated for real. But there was a tiny bit of me that found it exciting. One evening after my shower I came into the den. The man loved to hear himself talk. I can't even imagine a person being more... well, boring. But still, if I was going to get the internship I desperately needed, I had to get an 'A' in his class. It wasn't my fault really...Ok, sure I could have studied more, but a girl has other things she needs to do, and reading paper after paper of boring psychological studies... well, it's enough to put you to sleep. I need my sleep. So... I guess I should be grateful. He looked over at me again, and his.