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Spent some time a few years back as an account rep for a well-known TV & broadband supplier, rescuing lapsed accounts locally.
Absolutely true story.
Asian guy let me enter, and we had a talk about his account probs; he was very smiley & agreeable, had me sat on the couch next to him. I noticed he was groping himself a bit but disregarded it.
He kept complimenting me and saying what a nice-looking guy I was.
I smiled a 'thanks!' and 'stayed professional' but it was obvious he was a bit sexed up.
He finally gained the courage to stroke my leg, and brush my face; 'you're very, very nice', he said, panting a little.
I wasn't provoking him at all and just looked like a pleasant account rep in open-necked shirt and dark trousers!
'...I want to....' he mused, stroking my chest - and he unzipped himself as he sat there, without taking his cock out. I stayed calm!
'I'm not sure what you want, you might get upset however I react, and report me and get me into trouble', I protested.
'Please...come on.., I won't, I wont', he pleaded.
I gulped; I was panting a little too, and it was very exciting, like a roleplay come to life! I wanted his cock and wanted to strip naked and thrill him.
''Ummm..you want me to feel you? I can tell you I am bi, and I do have fun with guys, I don't mind...' I confessed. He nodded vigorously.
He undid a couple of my shirt buttons and was very turned on that I let him feel my chest. I lent over and put my hand in his fly, I felt his cock and he gasped, he was so turned on!
He stood up and let his trousers drop, and pulled his underwear down. I pulled at his dark, thick cock and it went very hard. I wanted to suck it and my shirt was open, I was ready to strip nude.
He looked a bit nervous, and said 'not here....other room', so we went into the 'back room' as his lounge had a street-facing window.
'Shall I undress, then?' I said. He nodded, breathing heavily, dragging his trousers and pants around his ankles as he walked.
I pulled off my shirt, and took off my shoes. 'Ohh, lovely...' he murmured, gripping himself as I undid my black trousers and rapidly pulled down my white boxers with them, it was *very* hot to stand in a customer's room with my cock erect and my trousers and undies past me knees!
I stepped out of my clothes and I asked him: 'What now?' I could've cum without being touched as my sex response was coursing through my body.
He touched my cock and his eyes blazed, like he had an electric shock. 'I never did this, I so wanted to when I saw you, I'm sorry'.
I said: 'It's OK, I like this, very exciting', I enthused, rubbing his cock and guiding his palm to feel my cheeky ass.
I really wanted to kneel and suck him to climax, I'm sure he would have spunked in 30 seconds.
Shame was, he got cold feet, he said: 'I-I don't think we can, I shouldn't....someone is coming soon, to cook me a meal...' I was exasperated - but still hoped he'd follow through.
'When's she coming? Haven't we got ten minutes? I'd like to suck you, it will be very nice...'
He was panting but said: 'no, no...I...' and pulled up his clothes. I thought 'fucking hell!' but didn't shape to dress immediately, hoping he would resume interest in my nude body.
'It's OK if you want to...' I said, moving close so he had a naked guy offering himself.
But he'd made up his mind to chicken out and of course, I had no idea if his visitor was arriving any minute.
'Awww OK, shame. I'll come back another time, if you want', I said.. .
I dressed, he stroked my face and said 'sorry'. Can't remember if the bugger re-signed his account but I didn't get the hoped-for call to summon me there again!
I wonder if he's still bi-curious!
Luv the memory, and did enact this at a guy's house when I relayed the story to him. We varied it that he made some compliments but got an excuse for me to undress; I was to ask for a glass of water when he offered me a drink, and spill it.
We sat and I asked him about our 'account offers', he feigned interest, but I 'dropped the large full glass down my shirt and into my lap! I faked shock and upset, I was soaked and it looked like I'd pissed through my trousers for two minutes flat!
'Oh hell, you can't just go out to your next call like that, you'd have no chance'.
'Ohh shit! What an idiot I am, I'm soaking, errm right through down here...' I panicked and blushed of course and he reassured me.
'OK, come to the bathroom and pop off your things, I can dry them, I don't mind you spending ten or 15 minutes waiting for them'.
'Umm...OK, OK...' I shambled up to the bathroom, as he showed me upstairs (first meet) and I stripped off. It was horny but I stayed in 'shocked lad' mode and defied my penis to stay soft.
I called him and said 'there's no towel!' (That's how we'd planned it!)
He came into the bathroom and said he was sure there was, but confessed his forgetfulness after looking me over, as I cupped my boyhood with my hands and smiled nervously.
He scooped up my clothes to take them to dry and said: Just a mo'.
He bought a towel to his still-naked guest, but took my wrist and said, 'come to the bedroom and dry off.
As I rubbed the fluffy towel around myself, I saw he was lurking. I paused, as if nervous and questioning his persistence.
He just pulled off his clothes and put his hands around my shoulders, ran one down my back, then pulled to towel off me and started to kiss me.
'This is more interesting than broadband accounts, Kenny....''
He was certainly right. 'But...but....', I whimpered, but his hand on my balls meant it was futile to feign resistance for long, and we frolicked on the bed for an hour.
Happy to enact, and I confess I'm a shameless nympho!
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