You would think that would make someone feel a little less isolated but it’s funny, I’ve never felt so alone in my life that when I was cutting. ...It’s a very strange thing in that sense. It’s very common, yet nobody talks about it. I can completely understand why people don’t talk about it, I didn’t until recently. That was just to one person. I had felt I would tell at some point but it just happened and I don’t regret admitting to it one bit. But I think that’s more down to him than me. . I am a middle aged married guy, my wife even works at the same store, but would never dream of me getting it on at work with a coworker. Mimi, a cute 25 year old and I came to this store about the same time, and over the three plus years have become friends, of sorts, we are two of the only a handful of smokers that work there. The store provides a separate break area for the smokers, so we often visit about work, life and whatever is going on when we end up on a break at the same time. A. She gasped, but she stood her ground. My cock was ready to detonate, but it would have to wait awhile. There was much to be done beforehand.I reached into my “bag of tricks”, and pulled out a set of leather restraints. I attached one to each of her ankles, then spread her legs far apart and attached them to the table legs. “Lay down across the table,” I said to her firmly. She complied willingly, laying face down. I tied a length of rope from the front table leg, over the back of her. I reach forward and begin to slide my hand up and down your boiclit matching my dick stroke for stroke. Your hips roll back and forth as we get closer, we are both moaning and grunting, our hips thrusting as my cock and your clit get thicker and you scream into my mouth as your clit shoots a hot white rope of jizz splashing against your belly. Pump after pump shoots out as I rub your clithead and feel your slippery cum allover my hand. I massage it into your thick clit, lightly stroking you as.