Tommy couldn't believe where he was, couldn't believe what was happening, couldn't believe his luck.
Shy but excited he was nineteen and inexperienced, standing in an office on the twenty sixth floor of a downtown office building with a petite blond secretary standing in front of him, both hands on his belt ready to strip him from the waist down.
Tommy had always been curious about sex and all he knew was what he had seen in the pages of girlie magazines. He was in the office of one of these publishers, having corresponded through the mail, interviewing for a male model position. Tommy was well endowed but, shy about his size, the only hands on experience he had was with his own.
The secretary before him was there to verify his size. She was oddly professional, kind, personable and unbelievably hot. She didn't seem to Tommy like the type to be working at such a place. She was young and beautiful, high cheek bones, just a hint of makeup, wearing a gray blazer with a matching skirt and a white blouse.
"I'm going to take down your pants," she said kneeling before him. "Is that alright?" Her voice was husky but matter of fact. A rush of excitement washed over him and he began to harden.
"Yes," Tom said nervously, his voice cracking slightly.
She unbuckled his belt and looked up at him as she popped the button on his jeans. Her hair was pulled back away from her face and her eyes were crystal blue. The top few buttons of her blouse were undone and he could see past her lacy bra to her cleavage. He caught just a hint of color between her breasts. A tattoo.
She grasped the zipper and looked up into Tommy's eyes. She let out a hiss of breath as she tugged slowly at his zipper. Tick, tick, tick, slowly pulling downward on the tab, never breaking eye contact. As each tooth of the zipper came apart his cock throbbed. It was the slowest unzipping of his life.
She tugged at his jeans and they dropped to his knees, then slid slower to his ankles. Looking in front of her she watched as he throbbed noticeably in his lily white BVDs. A wet spot had formed at the head of his cock. He was large and thick but she wanted to see it. It was her job and she was a faithful employee.
She reached up to his waist band. She looked up into Tommy's eyes again, her tongue at the corner of her mouth as she tugged slowly at his underpants, his growing slowing the process.
She looked back at her work. His neat curly pubic hair appeared first, then the top of his penis. She scooted back and with a big tug his erection sprang out. He was the thick eight inches he has claimed.
She stood and looked Tommy in the eyes. She stepped close and kissed him on the cheek, then wrapped the fingers of her right hand around his cock. She tugged back and forth on it a few times. It was warm and soft. Tommy let out a groan.
