As you enter Mr. Cole's office, he shuts the door behind you and slams
you up against the opposite wall, before crushing his lips on top of
yours. Once again, you find yourself going hard and the bulge in your
pants rubs against Mr. Cole's thigh. Pulling back, he caresses your
face, before running a hand over the collar of the blue pinstripe
suit.
"You know how much I love this suit" he purrs, making you feel faint
inside. Slowly, he unbuttons it and carefully places it over the back
of his chair. He runs a hand over your navy silk shirt, feeling the
muscles underneath. You undoes your tie and throws it behind. It lands
on the desk, on top of his laptop. He unbuttons your shirt, rubbing
his hand over the muscles underneath. You gasp for breath, feeling
pre-cum wetting your boxers. He pulls your shirt from your shoulders,
throwing it behind him onto the chair.
He unhooks your belt, letting it drop to the floor. Unzipping your
flies, your erection bursts out of your pants, your silk boxers
tented. Smirking, he undoes your trousers and let's them drop as he
puts his hands into your pants, beginning to caress your throbbing
cock....
When the door suddenly swings open!