intrigued

That dream turned me on you think, as if the raging erection you're sporting wasn't evidence enough. You went through so many new and interesting emotions yesterday. The whole time you were near Mr. Brown you felt weaker, helpless, more submissive.

Why does remembering it that way turn me on even more?

You reach down and grasp your cock, an image of Mr. Brown rushes unbidden to the front of your mind and your cock practically throbs in your hand. Only a few jerks later and you shoot a small load over your hand and stomach, the sight of Mr. Brown's massive cock bulge fresh in your mind.

Sighing, you hop out of bed and into the shower, then dress in a simple yet professional black suit with a red tie for a dash of colour.

It's not long before the bus has carried you from your apartment back to the office and you step through the doors into reception