Tyrone had been working Wascomat, a company that provided washing machine parts to various companies. He worked there for five years during the summer. During that five years there were a few receptionists that answered the phone and took requests for parts that Tyrone had to receive.
There were about three other guys working there with him that he wasn't attracted to. But the summer of 2001 was when he found himself attracted to a man named Frank that worked from 10 a.m. to 8 p.m. Tyrone worked there from 8 a.m. to 5 p.m.
Well, this summer Tyrone didn't work from late June to late August. He worked for one week late August. That was the week that he met Frank. A Latino man with a slightly good build. The usual attire for this handy work was boots, blue jeans and the Wascomat shirt. Tyrone didn't wear the Wascomat shirt he rather wore his own style of T-shirts.
The place Tyrone was working had many aisles that featured parts. Tyrone had to pull these parts, they were labeled with numbers. The two other workers, Kumar and Richie were away on vacation that friday. Thomas was outside usually but came in to pull parts from orders received from the receptionists.
There was this one receptionist that wasn't as un-attractive the other two women. Eileen, the beautiful receptionist, her brunette hair curled down to her neck. Her pantsuit was all black except for her T-shirt under the small, black button jacket.
She was a petite young 27 year-old woman that didn't have all the right curves but was a beauty. Her 30a breasts were just right for her age. But her beauty cost her, almost everyday for that week Frank harrassed her. You see, the air conditioner would be on that friday and she got cold. Her nipples were hard and Frank harassed her.
Eileen had an order for parts that she gave to Frank. The parts were upstairs and Frank escorted her upstairs. The upstairs portion of the area wasn't that big at all. Infact it was just above the aisles. The floor was metal as was the steps. There were many parts upstairs and they dodged them to get to the part that she wanted.
They went all the way to the left where there was two chairs opposite each other. The two chairs was where Tyrone would sit and each his lunch every day. Frank looked for the part against the shelves while Eileen sat in one of the chairs. Frank turned around and all of a sudden, he saw Eileen rubbing herself.
"You know, you talk about my nipples being hard and everything, why don't you come show me what you would do to me" said Eileen.
"Well, um, what do you want to do?" said Frank. Eileen got out from the chair and removed her pantsuit. She pulled off Frank's blue denim shirt and rubbed his six-pack. They kissed slowly as she pushed Frank onto the chair. She unzipped his jeans, pulled out his cock from his boxers and saw what he was hiding.
She wrapped her lips around his swollen member and slowly but progressively bobbed her head back and forth going faster and faster with every bob. Eileen sucked his cock real good and started to jerk him into her mouth. Frank moaned and he could feel his load about to burst into her mouth.
Tyrone had just gotten back from the store and wanted to go upstairs and enjoy his lunch. So he proggressed up the stairs with his lunch in is hand and went to the left where his chair was. He was surprised to hear Frank moaning and wanted to check it out. "Maybe he's jerking off" thought Tyrone.
