I knocked on the bedroom door and Tom told me to come in, he was standing by the window looking outside and I mused just how seriously he took these things. We'd been seeing each other for a couple of months now, the first few times in a hotel and now at his place, once a month to begin with but it was now every other week but this was first time I'd arranged to stay overnight with him. I'd been here for a couple of hours and we'd already fooled around, getting naked together on his couch and making out while watching TV, using our mouths on each other and we had all night so I knew this was coming, Tom loved role play and lately if we were pressed for time he's like us to engage in it, so with the luxury of an entire night together I assumed we'd be playing. This was a game he particularly enjoyed and we'd had variations of it before, he was the client, the powerful figure and my company needed his business, my job was on the line and I'd need to do whatever he wanted me to and so on. In essence what Tom liked was me to be a reluctant participant to his dirty old man, but I'd end up loving what we did.
I didn't mind indulging him at all, sometimes I enjoyed it as much as he did although I found it difficult to stay in character as totally Tom did, he really threw himself into things and sometimes I could feel him become frustrated with me if I wasn't taking things seriously enough. Tonight though I was on form and played my part with sincerity knowing that the payoff would be my reward. Tom went through his routine with gusto and made inappropriate advances on me with I pretended to rebuff until it was made clear that my job would go if I didn't let him have his way with me.
'But I'm married, I'm straight!' I would pled, in fact I am married but perhaps not all that straight given that I'm having an affair with another man, but he liked me to talk about me being married, it really got him off that he was fucking a married man, I think it was one of his favorite things about me.
Things ran their course then, Tom kissing me and me putting up token resistance but ultimately joining in, Tom rubbing his cock on my face and making me lick it for him, he really did have a beautiful cock, I was fascinated by how different it looked to my own with its large foreskin that continued to cover the end of his cock even when he was hard, as he was now. I told him I didn't want to suck his cock and he felt my groin with his hand and found me hard
"Why are you so hard if you don't like it?" predictable, but enjoyable. Before long we were both naked and he touched me all over, he liked this, he liked my body, liked that it was almost twenty years younger than his, liked that I was trim, that my bum was firm, he was always touching my bum. he played with my cock for a while and my protests began to soften as his tongue found my aching cock and his finger found its way into my asshole, I knew what was coming next, or at least I thought I did.
