Tre is left frustrated

“Nina are you there?” a woman’s voice asked through the door.

“If we keep quiet she’ll go away.” Tre whispered hopefully. He was sitting in the chair behind the desk with his pants already unbuckled and his enormous hard-on pocking through his boxers.

“The door is closed, it is not locked.” Nina told him, “Now hide before she opens it.” She pushed him off the chair to crouch behind the desk – the only place someone of his size could conceivably hide. With a silent swear he did. A second later the door opened and Kat Graham walked in.

“What are you doing hiding here?” She sounded curious. From his vantage point Tre could see only her legs up to the calves. He would have stared at them but he saw Nina’s panties on the floor, in a spot where Kat could just see them.

“I needed some quiet time.” Nina fibbed. Behind her Tre carefully reached and picked the flimsy undergarment with the tip of his fingers, whisking them out of Kat’s line of sight.

“Julie is looking for you. It’s your turn to speak.” Below the desk Tre fidgeted, his erection demanding attention. The knowledge that Nina’s wonderful, wet and willing pussy was just centimeters away did nothing to calm him down. Against his better judgment he reached for Nina’s calf closet to him. His fingers glided over the silky-smooth skin going slowly higher, while his other hand tried to give his throbbing dick some measure of relief.

“I’ll be right there.” Nina assured Kat. The mocha skinned girl nodded and turned to leave. Nina slipped from Tre’s grasp.

“Sorry Tre, but I have to go. I promise I’ll make it up to you.” With an apologetic look and a quick passionate kiss she left him with unbuttoned pants and painfully hard cock in the empty office. As he was watching her disappear two thought crossed Tre’s mind. First, that he hated that Julie, whoever she was. And second that Tyrone might end up shot dead, but at least he didn’t have to put up with this kind of shit.