Killer Sex Ch. 01

Chapter 1 - My Boss

I hate my fucking boss.

He casually strolls through the cubicles glancing over everyone's shoulders making some asinine comments. So pretentious, pompous, and touchy.

Walking with a gorgeous douchey smile showcasing his bright white teeth. His brown hair is combed over without any gel. When I would look at him, his green eyes would lock right in on me. I felt trapped in his presence.

He wore tight clothes that pronounced his muscular frame and broad shoulders. Not to mention, the holy bulge coming from his khaki pants. Sometimes I would watch that sucker sway back and forth when he would creep down the halls.

As he made his way to my cubicle, I would keep my cool. He approaches me with his massive hands on my shoulders gripping and releasing. I wished those hands would slide down some day on my cock or preferably on my ass. My ass: the only claim to fame I have in my physical appearance.

My boss, Mr. Dan Kellerman, was the perfect specimen. I envied him.

One day, those hands slid off of my arms grasping my bicep spinning me in my chair towards him. He leaned back against my desk and addressed me.

"Hey sexy boy. How's it going?" This was a normal greeting, but he never stayed in my cubicle. He looked around in a paranoid way.

"Hello, Mr. Kellerman," I replied. "Anything I can do for you?"

His face was serious. I started to get worried.

"Do Çırpıcı Escort Bayan you... Sorry, but.... You are gay, right?"

This was not normal. Most people never picked up on the fact that I was homosexual, but I was not offended. If anyone asked, I would reply honestly.

"Yes," I was unsure where he was going with that leading question.

"Umm... Would you like to go somewhere after work tonight? Not as a date or... I'm not... I just need to talk to you."

"Sure," I said eager to know if I was going to get any action out of him.

"Sweet. Come to my office when you are done. We'll get a bite to eat or something." His face turned excited as he started to leave. As he made his way out, his hand slid off of my shoulder and down my back.

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