One particularly outspoken individual attempted to joke with the small man and mock-wrestle him the first month the small man had joined the crew. It ...took three other workers to pull the small man off of the jokester. The small man would have killed him otherwise, everyone was sure. Two broken arms meant the unfortunate soul was out of a job for at least six months, if he was lucky.The small man shrugged when the boss asked what had happened. “He hit me first,” was his only response but it was. He disappears for a second, reappearing with a large container filled with sugar. He hands it to me, smiles, and I step back into the hallway. I turn to go, but his voice stops me."I want some kind of payment for that sugar, you know. Some sugar in return would be nice. Just bring that back over when you're done." The door closes, and the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end. Sugar in return? I swallow, hard, and walk back into my apartment. Distracted, debating what he means, I quickly. Troy looked at me, at his brother, smiled and said "I think I'm going to like this". Brad started sucking me again while he jerked his brother. Troy just sat back and let his brother jerk him like it was the most normal thing in the world. I decided to make it a bit more interesting and bent over to Troys side. I started licking along the shaft of his cock, taking the head in my mouth and sucking it. For a moment I thought about taking it all in, but it was just too long. Troy didn't seem to. "How about another one?" I asked. "Really?" She asked incredulously."Sure, I have another one on my computer that I think you'll like. It's a bit like the last one but it has more creativity and twists and turns. It's called the Story of O. It's very erotic and includes some girl/girl scenes as well. You can see if that is something you might like." Okay," she said. "You sure you don't want to just make our own moment right here?" As "hard" as it was, I said we'd still have plenty of time for.