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Mercy
The janitor whispered to me. "Naaah, I'm just messing with you. Here, better have these back, sir. Always remember, play safe."
I sighed.
She returned my briefs to my hand. Holding it for a moment.
"But if you ever find yourself out of your depth just gimme a call and ask for Yank."
She winked and let go.
"Come along Miss Faversham. Would you like some help with that phone? I have one just like it."
They both began walking away.
"Why thank you, Miss Yank. You're such a nice young lady."
_D: _I can't believe it. She resisted temptation!
_A: _I knew there was some good in her. I could sense it.
I'll overthink about it later, let's just get these on and get back to my office pronto!
I quickly pulled my briefs up my legs and over my crotch. I had to adjust myself several times to try and fit my raging erection inside. It was no use. There simply wasn't enough space. I couldn't afford to have my boner loose though, it'd tent the front of my shirt and be incredibly obvious. There was nothing else for it, I slipped my balls out of a leg hole of the briefs and with the extra space my cock fit in snuggly.
_A: _Phew! That could have been a disaster.
_D: _Yeah, better luck next time eh?
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