I couldn't tell if she was nervous or anxious."I have a lot of running around to do today. I might be a little late for supper." I said."That's OK, I'...ll make something that will hold till you get home. Is there anything special you might want?" No. Whatever is handy will be fine."It was a pathetic attempt to make small talk on our part. She knew what she was going to be doing and I knew what she was going to be doing and we were both walking on eggs.I got to work early and made all the. Karen, although she had no proper training, seemed highly knowledgeable regarding computer hardware and well grounded in most of the general software on current release. I forgot to ask what her official job was but got the impression that she was a general gofer. She was more than happy to muck in as I tried to follow some of the cabling into the dirty and dark recesses of the old building, and all the similar places cables get routed. She was wearing quite a short skirt so I couldn't help but. I started sucking that cock and Sarah starting stroking the one on the other side of the booth. As soon as the anonymous guy on the other side came in my mouth I switched places with Sarah. This went on for about 40 minutes and I was just in a daze. I’d lost track of how many cocks I’d sucked. I was getting tired and I was a mess. I had cum all over me. The floor was slippery and the booth just smelled like a giant pile of sperm. Suddenly a humongous black dick comes through the hole and Sarah. ”“No Bobby, lunch is ready,” I said as I left the room.I no sooner sat down to eat when Bobby, from behind me, put his hands over my eyes and said, “Guess who.”“Sounds like President Clinton,” I said.“No!”“Well, if that’s not you Bill then I can’t imagine who it could be.”“Carly when did you get so familiar with Bill Clinton,” he asked as he took his hands from my eyes and placed them on my shoulders. He kissed me on the cheek. I turned to meet his lips with mine. We began a long passionate,.