.whoever you are with..make sure it is the right person, do not rush it and do not hurt the other person and enjoy being horny with the other person. ...As usual we got to his house and I hold his hand as it was snowing and I didn't want him to slip and hurt himself..We got inside and we were naked straight away in his living room..when he stands up I can see his bulge right through his pants which I love and he doesn't wear underwear when we meet so its easier access. His cock kind of scares me. The expression on my face upon hearing thismust have mirrored my astonishment, for he gave me a funny look. "Excuseme, Jordan, but am I missing something?"Doing my best to recover, I shook my head. "Ah, no." You're not doing a very good job of convincing me," he counteredbetraying a hint of a smile.Figuring he could be trusted not to relay everything I told him back toMoore, I decided to fess up. "I hope you realize that I was flying bythe seat of my pants on Wednesday when I was coming up with. Frank found the experience scary and thereafter kept himself close to the door. He was the first out as soon as the doors opened.The basement didn't give the same neat impression as the upper floors did, the area had dull gray walls and a rather worn out floor. Frank realized he'd lost himself in thoughts again hurried after the orderly. They passed several gray steel doors before they entered a larger hallway. Close to a hundred small stainless steel doors sat in three rows on the wall.The. I asked my secretary to give me a moment while I regrouped and got myself together. My secretary acknowledged me once more and indicated that I had an important call waiting on the line for me. I automatically assumed that it was my afternoon conference call, which needless to say, I wasn’t really in the mood for. While trying to clear my previous thoughts, I answered the phone and to my surprise it was Mr. Sexy himself. I couldn’t believe he actually called me at work. Was he.