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Engineers Can Be Trained

Date: 1/18/2017, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, First Time, Author: CandyXLove, Rating: 82.8, Source: sexstories.com

area. He finally conceded his inevitable loss on this point, and slumped into the dressing room with me. "Well, get your shoes and jeans off," I said with fake impatience. "Or I will yank them off for you." He kicked off his shoes, and slowly slid his pants down and set them on the bench. "Cute boxers," I said in my flirty voice. "I love the little sheep." He turned red and quickly pulled the suit pants and jacket on. I moved and sat on the bench. "Come here," I instructed. "And face away from me." I ran my hand up and down the outsides of his legs, and traced the outline of his ass. "What are you doing!!??" he said again in his annoyed voice. "I'm making sure the pants hang right on you," I lied. "Now face me." I got on my knees and started at his ankle, and ran my hand up his inseam, all the way to the top. "Checking inseam," I lied again. He was stiff with terror. "Do you know which way you dress?" I asked innocently. "No." he replied in a shaky voice. "What is that." "To make the pants fit just right, they have to tailor the crotch to accommodate if your penis points to the left or the right," I said, referencing the only half-truth I know about suits. I ran my hand further up. and found his package. "Oh my god!" I said, truly startled (and pleased). "This thing is nice. REALLY nice! Why didn't you warn me about this!" I said laughing, and not moving my hand. "And like most guys you dress left," I said with a huge grin. Keith didn't say anything. I'm not sure he could ... still talk. But he did have a smile on his face for the the first time since I met him, and he didn't try to move my hand. I reluctantly loosened my grip. "Take this off and I'll get the next suit," I said as I left for the waiting room. When I got back, he was in his boxers, of course, but this time was facing me. He was unwinding VERY slowly, but this was good progress. "Let me double check that I got the size right," I said matter of factly as I set the new suit down and stood in front of him. I put my hands on his boxers, and ran two fingers up and down the shaft. He did not flinch. Really good progress. "Holy crap," I said breathlessly. "It feels so good, and this is not even hard yet!" He tried on the second pants, and of course, I checked how he "dressed" in these pants. I brought in the third suit and hung it on a hook. I sat on the bench. "Come here," I said softly, looking squarely at his boxers. "Show it to me." "My dick?" He said, startled and starting to panic. "Right here? Right now?" I just sat still and acted impatient. After a few seconds, he moved in front of me, but about as far away from my face as he could get. He pulled down the elastic band, and exposed the base of his shaft, and then slowly pulled the band down. Inch by inch the shaft appeared. It was a nice firm shape, and circumcized. Finally the head appeared. He stood straight up with a 'well now you've made me do it' look.. He was so tense that it was still totally limp. But totally perfect. "Has ...