My biceps seems so rigid and hence I kept stretching it till I reached the lift. I waited for a few minutes for it to reach the 3rd floor from the gro...und floor.To kill time, I decided to plug my earphones and start listening to a song. I chose the workout playlist and did a little bit of warm up. The lift opened to the reception area of the spa and there were no signs of health club. The reception area was deserted. I thought of checking out inside and heard some music. The gym was on the other. I looked at them both, helplessly. My penis was getting painfully hard, trapped in it's panty girdle. Why was this turning me on? Being submissive, being humiliated, becoming trapped to the desires and wishes of others ... Was it true? Did I really want this?Jack scrapped the bowl and was able to come up with nearly another spoonful."Open up," he said.By this time my resolve had all but slipped away. I obediently opened my mouth and allowed Jack to give me the last spoonful of his sperm.He used. " Shhh, you hear that?" Finn held his finger to his lip. Though faint, they could hear the sound of a car turning over, followed by a high-powered engine roaring to life."I bet that's not the ice cream truck," Liv muttered. Moments later, a pair of bright headlights came barreling toward them. Finn opened fire just a fraction of a second after Liv."Oh, this is too perfect," Mitch gloated as he stomped the gas pedal. In the darkness, after the explosion from Tony's second grenade had killed the. Our conversations were fueled by sex. Our flirtation and desire had been pushing us to this moment. A few stolen moments together were not nearly enough to cool the need or pacify the curiosity. I knew our relationship was about to escalate. I knew today would be the day that fantasies would be verified or shattered. Things at work were still slow thanks to the Covid-19 situation and we were still running limited employees. I was the only employee in the building today. I told him that tidbit.