Inventory II

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Inventory II
       Two weeks after Mister Little and I had worked on the Inventory he called me to his office.  He said that he’d received a call from the “Bean Counters”, and that our inventory  was off by quite a bit.  They wanted us to re-do it again, there was talk of an investigation he said,  if we couldn’t reconcile or account for the discrepancies.  “Are you willing to work on Saturday, he asked, I know you’re usually off?”  I shrugged ‘yeah, at time and a half, I’ll be making big money, I said with a smile. ‘ He nodded, Good man, knew I could count on you.  ‘Well anyway, he said,  be ready to work, it’ll probably be hot in the supply rooms. ”   

     It was, hot, and humid, especially in the older lower rooms it was a turn of the century building and the supply storage rooms were old Coal storage areas.  We had to search nooks and crannies that probable hadn’t been entered since Julius Cesar was a corporal in the Roman Army.  We had to work our way upstairs and we finally got to the last storage rooms.  We were both tired and sweaty, we’d missed lunch but Mister Little was tired, “Hey, he said, let’s take a break, I’m tired and hungry as hell.”  I agreed, and took a seat, Mister Little looked at the clock, We have this room, and, he looked at our supply list, Room B112’   Yeah,  I said, don’t forget we’ll need the keys to both this room and B112.  He reached down to his belt, and swore, Damn, I’ll have to go to my office and get the keys.  He started for the stairs I’m going to call out for a pizza, for us he said I’m hungrier than heck.    It was a while before he came down again and he came and sat on the bench against the wall beside me.  We’ll have to wait out güvenilir bahis here for the Pizza, he said, so we can hear the guy knocking.”  Works for me I said, I don’t have anything better to do.  He chuckled, yeah, he said, well I could think of a thing or two we could do while waiting.  It’s also a good way to pass the time.  I looked at him he was slowly rubbing his crotch and grinning, I swear I could see his penis growing inside his pants.   I shook my head, if we get busy, we won’t hear him when he comes with the Pizza.  Besides I said, don’t like these damn benches. ‘  He didn’t say anything for a while.  He made a face, ‘ You’re probably right, probably be better if we were in the office upstairs anyway.  I shrugged, I’ll be upstairs in a minute I said, want to go to the bathroom.

     I went in and took a piss, I stopped at the sinks and took a look at myself, I was tired, covered with a coat of dried sweat and dust.  It only took a couple of seconds, I walked over and turned on the showers, stripped down and went in and showered.  I grabbed a towel, soap and shampoo and in I went.  I found replacement clothes in the “Lost and found” bin and made my way upstairs to Mister Little’s office.  I could smell the Pizza in the hallway.  ‘Damn, he said when I opened the door, I thought you took off,

     That poor Pizza didn’t stand a chance, and we sucked down two huge soda’s and sat back to let it settle in.  Mister Little smiled, Damn, that hit the spot he said rubbing his stomach.  Not much better than Hot Pizza, and cold soda’s especially, if you throw in a little head to boot.  I was chewing the last of a pizza crust and just looked at him.  He leaned back perabet in his executive ‘s chair and I was surprised to see his dick standing tall and proud.  When I looked up at him he winked, slowly reached down and stroked himself.  What’do ya say Reggie?  don’t want this thing going to waste do you.  I wiped my face with a napkin, took a swallow of soda and moved around his desk.  Little opened his pants and dropped them to the floor, then stood and placed his pants onto the desktop.

     I knelt on the rug and just stared at his tool.  Slowly, I leaned forward and flicked m tongue at it without touching it.  He literally jumped in his seat, ‘Come on, Reggie, do it, he said, I smiled at him leaned in and this time kissed it, just a dry quick peck.  He was about to say something when I engulfed the heard and ran my tongue gently around it.  Little sucked in a deep breath, as I sucked more into my mouth, closing my lips into a tight ring around his shaft I bobbed up and down engulfing half his shaft  in a hot wet sleeve.  I released him, and flicked my tongue again and again across his penis head, engulfing him again to mid shaft and moving down until I felt him start humping my face.  He began moaning his eyes closed as he moved to try for deeper penetration.  I knew what he liked, this wasn’t our first foray, but I liked frustrating him in the act.  ‘Oh shit, oh shit, oh sit, he repeated as I bounced his head off of my tonsils I allowed his head to slip deeper into my throat, and I buried my face into his pubes.  He was close, I could feel him start to get bigger, so close.  I sat back on my heels, freeing his phallus from the confines of my mouth.  Closing perabet giriş my hand around the base of his dick I pushed it to his stomach and took one of his heavy balls into my mouth and worked it around.  I hummed, literally hummed until I worked the free one inside and worked it around in my mouth.  Then a slow wet lick from base to head, and another and one more after that.  Again, slowly I put a lip lock on his dickhead, this time I plunged to the base, four or five strokes like that and he was humping on my downward plunge. ‘ Oh, oh, oh,’ he moaned, one hand holding his shirt out of the way, the other gripping the back of the chair.  ‘To good, to good, I’m going too…..’ooooohhh. At that I shoved my finger into his asshole.  ‘His eyes got big in surprise and he yelped louder Aaaaarggghhh, all the time he was spewing like a volcano his man juice straight down my gullet.  ‘Ooohh man, oooohh fuck’n day’  I swear I almost choked on his offering, it was so effusive.  I backed off and allowed it to fill my mouth.  When I looked up his shirt was off and he was naked.  My Lord, he said when he caught his breath, if you was a bitch I’d marry you.  He rubbed my head and slid back in his chair.  I reached up and got some napkins from the desk to clean the spillage from my face. 

     I went to the window and looked out, it was starting to rain, I was about to say something when what sounded like an explosion shook the building, the lights flickered then went out.  I heard Mister Little swear, ‘Oh man, he said, what more can happen?”  We tried the phone, it wasn’t working, so we sat for a while in the dark, not talking much, but kind of smiling at one another.  “If the lights don’t come on in a half hour we’ll call it a day he said, we can’t work in the dark.’  Maybe, we can find something else to do though, he said with a smile.  I smiled and replied, sure, maybe we can.    He smiled at me.
 
         

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