It was brief. He had graduated only a few months ago from a good school with a business degree. He had a second certification from a school with which I wasn't familiar. He was young because he'd been an advanced placement student. Still, his credentials were a bit thin for someone personnel insisted was at the Senior-level.It did make me think. "Mazaki, find me your CV." Oh. Yes, sir." She left the office and returned a bit more slowly with her own document. I noticed that she too had been an advanced placement student. She had a little more experience than Bakura but not much. I dismissed her and she closed the door as she left.I looked at him again. He was stunning. My Father was a bastard but he was a perceptive bastard. And he knew me unfortunately well. "Bakura, whatever my Father told you, I have no intention of sleeping with you and telling you my personal confidences." His face turned nearly purple, telling me that I had guessed right about his primary skill set. "If you want. Mr. Armisen’s toes curled against Carson’s tongue. Carson spit them out and started sucking on them one by one down the line like candies. Armisen’s hand wandered over Carson’s head, rubbing the small of his back, reaching for his ass. “C’mere, boy.” Carson did as instructed. He stood up from the table and sat down on Armisen’s lap, straddling him, and wrapped his arms around his neck to face him. His big, hairy body was soft and warm, as comfortable as a leather chair. Armisen slid his hands up Carson’s thighs, his hot, stiff penis rubbing against Carson’s crack. Carson’s face was so close to the man’s now his breath fogged up his glasses. Slowly, Carson pulled them aside and set them on a nearby table, revealing the big brown eyes behind them, wet with lust. Carson ran his hands gently over the man’s cheekbones, into his coarse dark beard. His skin was rough and just starting to wrinkle, deep grooves in his forehead, sexy laugh lines in the corner of his eyes. He ran his hands down.
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