"Now stroke it," he said, as he placed my hand on his hard cock. I wrapped my little girl hand around it, making a fist as his hand was now over mine,...stroking it up and down, slowly. I was wondering about the friction of my hand, and if it felt good to him. I was also wondering why he was helping me. Was I was holding it correctly? Was my hand too small? Was I doing a good job?All this was new to me, as I continued to be in a state of shock and awe. It was so unexpected for me that I would. "A what?" You know, a massage. During my lunch."So he hadn't called out. Why did he offer to spend the day before? Was he hoping I'd just skip work for him on the spot? Maybe it was just a brief fantasy of his, a lie. I knew it wasn't."Oh, okay," I said."If that's okay with you."It's not that I don't like seeing Maxwell at work anymore. But now that I know him on the outside. Jesus, now that I've shared a bed with him, it's somehow different. Now it was like someone special coming, like a. More

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