“We could suck your cock if you want?” “Let me just lock up. I wouldn’t want anybody coming in. We can go over to the back of the store. Ther...e’s an office in the back. You girls can blow me over there." The two senoritas followed Jeffrey to the back of the store where the office was. They unbuckled his jeans and pulled his boxers and jeans to his ankles. He had a decent sized cock that was already semi-hard. They played with his cock getting it ready to be sucked. They were talking in Spanish. I need you to call Carol at the service. I want one Asian girl, one black girl and one blonde. Make sure they are young and I want new girls. I don't want any girls I had before. Got that?" Yes, Mr. Benson," Joan responded.Moments later I heard Jack go back into his office. My curiosity got the better of me. I walked over to Joan's desk."Joan, did I hear what I thought I heard?" I asked cautiously."Yes, you did," Joan began with a grin. "Every Friday Mr. Benson gets three call girls from a. What made it worse was that Frank, her husband, had called earlier telling her they were going out that evening and wouldn’t tell here where but she would love it, as all her dreams would come true tonight. She mused over what it might be and although excited, she was anxious about getting home drenched and having to get back out in a short space of time. Would she have time for a quickie with Frank before they went out? ‘Fuck it, I’ll make sure we've got time,’ she thought to herself. ‘Oh. Her lips wrapped around my shriveled manhood and her tongue licked all around the offended area. Junior popped to attention once again."Why don't you sit down Jake and let me finish for you." Sounds like a wise course of action, cutie."She pour the coffee, buttered the toast when it popped up and dished up eggs over easy with hot bacon to my everlasting gratitude. Once my hunger was quenched, I set off to get my body cleaned up. I turned to go to the bathroom when I heard her plaintive voice.