There's nothing sexier than a man in a suit. The epitome of handsome, especially with an enormous erection protruding from the zipper.
I nicknamed him 'Pretty Dick,' I didn't even know his real name, he did mention it once or twice but I found it to be irrelevant, to me, he was simply known as Pretty Dick, that's all I could focus on every time I thought about him and all that I remembered him for. I found the idea itself dehumanising, It erased his identity and made him seem as if he were nothing more than a delicious cock.
He'd stop by after work. It happened to be convenient timing as it was when I got off from my receptionist job.
As was the case, I was always horniest when I arrived home from work, especially knowing Pretty Dick would be walking through my door at any minute most days.
I always made sure I was on my knees as he let himself in. He whipped his gorgeous cock out through the fly in his gray suit pants. A nice thick, tanned, uncut cock with a pinkish purple head. He tasted so sweet and the sight of his penis was mouth-watering.
To enhance its beauty, I'd remove the diamond bracelet from my wrist and hang it from his shaft. I often wrote 'pretty' down one side of it with a glitter-based body pen.
It was the perfect blend of fantasy and reality. In reality, he knew he had an amazing cock, and I knew about the love affairs men had with their dicks. I knew men liked being pampered regardless if they said otherwise, men were so easy to figure out, they just wanted attention paid to their fucking cocks, it wasn't rocket science!
My nails were always done, long and fake and Pretty Dick loved the feeling of them brushing over his beautiful balls and inner thighs. I'd even run one nail down his ass crack and watch his back arch slightly. The long nails made all the little hairs on his body stand up, it was adorable!
I always paid so much attention to his dick. I was completely devoted and began examining his big thick shaft from all different angles, in the same fashion a carpenter would inspect their handiwork.
I considered his cock a work of art, and the main purpose of my life was to satisfy him with my mouth.
All-day at work I'd think about sucking his cock. He made me so horny I could almost cum just from sucking him!