. got it! She pulled her hand back. It wouldn't budge. She pulled some more. She could feel her fingers swell a bit and realized she was stuck. Reach...ing with her free left hand, she groped on the top of the desk for the intercom, found the cord, began to pull the base unit toward the edge -- and then realized that this was not quite the image she wanted to present to Mr. Carlson, who tended to think that Jennifer was perfect. "Oh, well," she told herself cheerfully, "if I just wait a minute,. You know... yesterday... you said you where going to try to find that web-page... you know..." What web-page?" I asked."Well... the one that was talking about using... hmmm... cum as a body lotion..." I could hear that she was embarrassed saying it."Oh, that page... well yes... and no. I talked to some people and I am still looking into it, and I think I will be able to find the address really soon. Ok?" hmm ok... I had hoped that you would know it all by now... you know... because I am kind of. They were slightly hairy and I sucked on them one after the other. Then starting at the base of Eric's dick I licked all the way up the shaft finishing by teasing his piss slit with my tongue. Eric's cock had started to leak precum heavily as I worked him and I couldn't help but compare his flavor to Brad's. I assumed that all men would taste the same but Eric was different, less sweet and tangy then Brad's precum had been."Don't hold back buddy, suck it," instructed Eric. He grabbed a hold of. “Paul I need you in the meeting room now! Bring the Fergusons report with you... hell it’s all messed up,” I yelled stomping off to the private room. He jumped up, slinging papers here and there in his scramble to find the report. He looked panicked, his arms filled with a jumbled up mess of paper and folders. I had to laugh to myself as I waited inside the door for him. He came through the door all disheveled and scared as hell. I closed and locked the door behind him. As he dropped.