row and leave with a different guy I got curious. One of the
guys came bad was more than happy to share details of your, shall we
call it; FUN."
Withersby sat in perfect silence. Part of him wao deny it and the
other part wao run away in embarrassment. Finally, after a few long
minutes Withersby shot back "What do you want Jake? Money? A raise? What?"
He was angry aing caught backed him into a er that he did not
like. Without really having a plan I said, "Shut the fuck up" the words
came hard and with authority. "Yoing to do exactly as I tell you
and yoing to like it" Withersby started to protest, an angry look
on his face but said nothing.
"Stand up and e over here." Relutly Withersby stood up and came over
to stand by my chair. "Get on your knees in front of me Boy" I barked.
Withersby did not look me in the eyes but did what I told him. Now rub your
fay crotch. Withersby bent forward bringing his well-manicured
features close to my crotch. I never realized how handsome this man was. He
had great features and if he let his hair down a bit he would be totally
hot. Withersby started rubbing his fa the front my leather riding
pants. "Stand up boy" I ordered. It took him a little time to respond as if
he were enjoying what he was doing. Finally, he stood almost at attention.
I stood fag him, but he did not make direct eye tact. Unbutton your
jacket I ordered, and he did as I told him. With my hand I reached up for
his crotch. Sure, enough it was hard and as I made tact he instinctively
backed away. I stepped toward him looking at him with authority. I put my
hand on his crotch again. This time he held fast. "Looks like you are
enjoying this Charley" I said. He sighed and under his breath said, "yes"
"Yes what? Charley" I shot back. He looked up at me puzzled then responded.
"Yes Sir