Damian was 10 years older than me. He had a fairly important rank within the company, but he always treated employees with kindness, almost as equals. I believe this was partly because his girlfriend was also an employee, and he didn't want to make a distinction.

They were like one of those couples that come with picture frames, a perfect, sweetened image, and a smile like a toothpaste advertisement.

That's why the game generated a lot of morbid curiosity in me. Damian was the stereotype of any romantic comedy for the world, but with me, he explored his darker side.

The first day after our encounter in the bathroom, he asked me to accompany him to see some clients. I went to his office to pick him up, and his girlfriend came out with a big smile.

We went to his car, he sat down, and pulled down his pants. He had a hard dick.

He grabbed me by the neck and pulled my head down. The taste was different from the day before, and it was humid.

As I sucked, he told me, "I want to know how much of a pig you are. Do you like the taste?"

I nodded with my mouth full.

"I fucked my girlfriend thinking about you. I came three times, and I couldn't finish because I had to come see the client, so you're going to have to take it all."

I got to work and sucked his dick with more dedication, from the side, licking, deep throat.

At times, I swallowed it whole and pulled my tongue out a bit to wet his balls.

The truth is that the effort worked because he came so much that it didn't all fit in my mouth.

I didn't swallow everything. I got up and showed him some of his cum in my mouth. He laughed and spat it out. I swallowed it forcefully.

He made me get out of the car, and we went back to the office.

I went in first and sat down at the desk, and Raúl asked me how it had gone, saying it was very important that Damian took me to see clients and things like that.

After a while, Damian came in with two bottles and told me, "You earned it, the client was very pleased."

He gave me one and opened his own. We clinked them together to toast, and when I tasted it, it was his urine. I opened my eyes in surprise, and he smiled while telling Raúl how well I had done.

I took courage and drank it all in one gulp, then handed him the bottle, saying, "Thanks, boss! I was thirsty."

He laughed and told me, "Don't call me boss."