The Internship Pt. 2
Joe had no problem giving me a ride home, which I thought may have been weird for him. The morning had been a thrill, after Mr. Bass had gotten dressed I couldn’t resist the urge to free his cock one more time. It wasn’t difficult, when he got closer to the bed I stretched out my hands and rubbed his cock under the fabric of his clothing. He made no move to stop me and I rescued the semi-hard cock from its enclosure and placed it tenderly in my mouth. Mr. Bass moaned as I used everything I had ever learned about sucking cock at once on his. His shaft was sliding in and out of my throat and I could feel the tip hitting the back of it every couple of seconds. His hands …