Nerds are hot!
Nerds are hot!
When he puts the camera right under his balls I had to stop myself from licking my screen…. I need to visit the library more ;)
These client conferences were always such a bore. Maybe it was the asskissing way the client rep Jeff Ray always acted around me. “Yes, sir,” “no, sir,” “we’re hear to make you happy.” Laying it on real thick.
"Cut the crap, Jeff," I said in as jovial a way as possible. "You guys do a good job, but you don’t have to do that schtick with me."
He looked like a kicked puppy at first, but then gave a gentle, relaxed smile. “Ok, you’re right. It’s just, I don’t know how to say this, but… well, you intimidate me.”
This was getting interesting. You see Jeff is just my type. 30 something, dirty blond, blue eyes, just enough suburban guy looks to go with his tailored suits and city tastes in booze and food. I couldn’t help it, my cock was starting to rise in my trousers. I’m not a small boy and I tend to show big time whenever I bone up. I think he noticed cause he gave a quick glance down and gulped.
"Whaddya mean?" I asked.
"I don’t know. Maybe it’s that you remind me of my college tennis coach. You look just like him in fact."
"Let me take a guess. I bet nothing you did was ever good enough for Coach."
Jeff blushed and said softly. “Yeah, pretty much.”
I thought it over a second then said. “Look Jeff, I’m thinking of skipping the next session and heading up to my room for a nice scotch. What do you think of joining me?”
Parade of the Hunks.