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He held me tight and fucked my mouth, my tongue rasping over his swollen cock head, my teeth grating along his strong, thick shaft.
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I breathed a sigh of relief and looked at my watch as I climbed into the car and settled back in the passenger seat. It was only just after three in the afternoon, but it felt a lot later. I glanced across at Andy, one of my business partners, as he slipped behind the steering wheel. His sigh of relief matched mine. The meeting we had just been too had not gone well.
“Only two more to go,” I reminded him with a grin which was meant to cheer him up.
“Yeah – and let’s hope that they go better than that one!” he told me, his anger barely controlled as we roared out of the car park.
We couldn’t understand why the meeting had gone so badly. It was one of a series we were having with different clients. Andy was moving to another part of the business, and the meetings had been arranged so that he could introduce me as the new contact for the clients he had previously looked after.
This meeting was meant to have been one of the easiest – the client had already agreed to the change, and was someone Andy had known for a number of years. Instead, at the meeting, the client had just moaned about just about everything we had ever done for him.
“And he’s let himself go – he’s getting fat!” Andy suddenly exclaimed, his annoyance more than obvious.
I would have laughed, but I’m used to Andy – ever since I found out that he was gay, I’ve become used to his occasional outbursts, the comments that often only he can get away with. And over the last year or...