“You just kinda went away there for a minute or two sir, um are you ok?” he asked sweetly, a genuine note of confused concern in his voice. I felt myself blushing even though I tried so very hard not to.
“Yes, yes Dennis I’m fine just remembered something that I needed to take care of this afternoon that’s all, I apologize.” I lied picking up my coffee to sip at it again.
“Well sir that’s really all that I know. We had a great time together and we wanted to see each other again we both agreed. Then the next day I was arrested at school and taken to the police station where he and his parents were. They had set up some kind of hidden camera in his room for gods sake and that’s how they found out. He said he cared about me and didn’t regret being with me but they insisted on pressing charges, soooo again….here I am.”
I let the information sink in and fought to keep my face neutral as I responded.
“Well Dennis, we all make mistakes. That is what in fact makes us human right? I’m going to talk with your lover and his parents and see if we can’t get this whole thing reduced somewhat alright?” I said as I smiled encouragement at him across my desk.
“That would be really awesome sir, I mean I know that you know I’ve never been in trouble before and I was locked up for over two weeks already. I thought I was going to jail or even maybe prison but when the judge just gave me parole I felt like I could still have a life after all ya know?” he said half smiling in a unbelievably cute way.. I felt my dick harden again and now it ached for release.
I stood signaling that the interview was over forgetting about the huge boner in my pants and he stood also his eyes going immediately to the unhidden bulge in my suit pants. He cleared his throat and looked away embarrassed. I felt myself blushing again and walked to my office door opened it and said goodbye with as much dignity as I could and closed the door behind him.
I sat stunned behind my desk for how long I was not sure and then it was Launa gently knocking on my office door to ask if I wanted her to bring me back Chinese from her lunchtime. I thanked her and declined saying that I needed some fresh air and was going out myself. I walked to the mens room and went into one of the huge stalls and sat on the toilet finally releasing my stiff cock. I immediately started to stroke it thinking about Dennis on his knees with his beautiful pout mouth wrapped around my cock and sucking me slowly, gently, loving every minute of it and it wasn’t half a minute until cum burst out of me and I couldn’t help but cry out in pleasure. I came and came and then I just sat panting with sweat all over my forehead and face as my heart pounded out my wicked lust. I relaxed for a few moments and cleaned myself up and left the building feeling strange and dreamy somehow and I hoped that it wasn’t some candid camera setup as they would just have caught me jacking off to one of my parolees!
I found a quiet little Italian cafe around the corner and went inside for a slow lunch and a bracing glass of wine while I figured everything out. I ordered a simple lunch of soup, salad and bread sticks, and ate quietly absorbed in my newfound lust for a young man whom I had just met in my office. My God, I jacked myself off thinking about him! I thought as I finished my meal and sipped at some cinnamon flavored coffee.
I left the restaurant and headed back to my office and the real world of cons and parolees and crimes and the law. They system of which I was a part and of which up until now I had excelled at. Now all of the colors had seemed to turn from a black and white to a shade of grey.
Just as I was about to cross the street and enter my building, I looked across the street and there stood Dennis. He wasn’t wearing his dark leather jacket but I would know him anywhere after today. Just then a bus passed between us and when it had passed he was gone from sight. Again I found myself standing on the street corner stunned like a love sick teen.
I found several phone messages on my desk upon my return and there was one that piqued my interest. It said simply to go to club Pleasures at ten o’clock on Wednesday night and that I might see something that I would find interesting. The note had no name and no return phone number and I asked shiela about it and she explained that after giving the message the person had just hung up, and that it had been a woman who called. I returned to my office and tried to work but my mind kept wandering, so I told Shiela that I was going into the field to do my rounds and I would see her tomorrow.
Tuesday came and went without any special occurrences and Tuesday night Beth and I went out and had dinner and afterward we went back to my condo to relax and she planned to spend the night. We had slow wonderful sex that night, but as she was sucking on my long cock I was fantasizing that it was Dennis and that he couldn’t get enough of my dick. I exploded into her mouth with such force that she even mentioned that whatever she did to turn me on that much she should do more often because she loved having me cum so forcefully, really squirting it into her mouth. I smiled and lied to her telling her that it was just her that had me so worked up and that it was her oral skills that made me cum so hard and so much.
Wednesday went by slowly with the usual parolees coming in to either register with my office or to give me their latest excuse as to why they had gotten into trouble and would I give them a break. After work I went home and took a nap as I wanted to be fresh for whatever waited for me at club Pleasures at ten that night. Ten o’clock saw me pulling into the dimly lit parking lot downtown and I surveyed to surroundings as I exited my car. Typical downtown, with a few homeless people and druggies wandering the streets looking for something, they knew not what. The air smelled slightly of wet and garbage and all of the buildings seemed grimy in the dim streetlights. I checked to make sure I had my badge with me and took a deep breath and headed towards the red door at the entrance.
I could hear the music from outside as I pulled the door to the club open and stepped inside. The room was filled with plumes of smoke that rose like smoke from a hundred fires. The club was filled with people and I just stood in the doorway for a moment to let my eyes adjust to the darkness.
A long horseshoe shaped bar stood in the middle of the room where men and a few scattered women talked and laughed raucously. Not wanting to stand out I made my way to one of the seats and the bar and sat down. The bald guy behind the bar made a vain attempt at a welcoming smile and I ordered scotch with ice. He nodded and moved away after giving me the once over and prepared my drink. I pulled out a twenty when he served me and that brought a bigger smile from him as he must have realized I was no deadbeat. Now I had time to let myself scope the place out.
The first thing I noticed was that there were a lot more men than women in the place and when I saw how the guys were kissing and holding hands, I knew I was in a gay bar. I scoped the place out even more looking at the crowd nonchalantly for any sign of a face I recognized. My eyes took in face after face as the music continued to thump away, making it hard to think. Suddenly my eyes fell on the face of a man sitting alone at the far end of the bar. He had long blond hair and a mustache and immediately warning bells went off in my head. His eyes were looking right back at me and I forced my eyes to continue moving around the bar as if I had not recognized him. A moment later I let my eyes flick back to him and he had a smirk on his face as our eyes met again and then her looked away.