She closed her eyes.The knock on the door startled her. Mr. Kenny, the director, came in and closed the door behind him. She thought she heard it lock...."I'm so sorry, Mr. Kenny. I just got distracted," she apologized, "I'm ready to go."He walked over to where she was sitting and placed his hands on her shoulders."Don't worry about it Pam, everyone gets frustrated. I am very frustrated at the moment."She looked up at him. He had a sly grin on his face and his eyes appeared to be darker than. ” he breathed.She stroked his penis slowly, feeling it harden.“We don’t have much time.”“Time enough, keep your voice low.”She nodded as he pulled her panties to one side and stroked her lips with the head of his penis, she closed her eyes and waited. But the stroking continued for a few minutes before he inserted the head about an inch. She winced, waiting for the inevitable plunge, but instead there was just a gentle thrusting as he pushed the head in and withdrew, in and out, in and out,. Just stay calm, you know that he is doing this because he loves you, there is nothing to be nervous about, just enjoy it, it might be uncomfortable now but he is doing this for you. I took a deep breath in order to calm myself down and in that moment thought I could see his face through the blindfold, smiling and happy to be there. After an eternity he stopped his kisses, then reached up and pulled the blindfold from my eyes. ?That wasn’t that bad was it?? he asked me, and for what seemed to. A few months later at work, I opened an email, and it was a photo of an erection, quite a nice erection, from an older colleague, I could tell by the length of his scrotum, and the message simply said, ‘Frida, this cock is close to you and desires to be inside you’, can you guess who I am, and do you want it’? I left it there on my computer and in the back of my mind, and the more I dwelt on it the more I wanted to play with it, so the following morning, I replied, thank you for being brave.