Play the little tease

You're in trouble anyway, you might as well have fun. You smile at him and look him in the eyes, "Don't get ahead of yourself, sir... My boyfriend wouldn't like to know I'm getting into situations with the first Trumale around..." you say in a teasing voice. Of course you don't have a boyfriend, but what does he know? And you know about this kind of guys, solitary singles, enjoying themselves far enough when they come home and find the wife or the Pleasureboy here, lazily waiting through the long hours, more than happy to pretend he's their only man for a few hours... you're sure that's why he even started the job, this big, muscled, brutal, thick piece of a man.

"Oh really?", he's lost any attention for his job, suddenly, and walks toward you. "Yeah", you reply, smiling, "That would get me into aaaaaaall sorts of trouble...". He's in front of you, still sitting legs crossed on the counter. He's way taller than you, and you're looking at him from below, almost as a promise, or a premonition. "Well... I guess if you don't want to get into trouble, you can still avoid trouble or... you can just not tell anything, how about that?". His hands are casually placed left and right of you, his thumbs barely touching your skin. Your hands get here and there, and somehow end up on his shoulders. One of his hands, gently, but firmly, pulls your legs apart. You do not resist and he takes the last step to be between them. He smirks, and slides a hand under your ass. You let him. With only the strength of a single hand, he lifts you from you seat and, holding your balance with the other, pulls you into his embrace. You cross your legs again behing him.

Between your legs, on your own sex, you can feel his. You guessed right. He comes and goes, enjoying on occasion his deliveries to play "man of the house" with the Pleasureboys and ladies. So long as they don't tell, nobody knows. He probably had one already today, you can feel that he smells like shampoo and soap. Like someone who's had a warm shower a couple hours ago. A fancy one, if you trust your nose. And already he's up for more. He looks you in the eyes, and you know he's waiting for your call, maybe the only one he'll let you take.