Troy started out as one of our models, but he’s also become a sort of gopher/secretary, pretty much doing whatever needs doing. That includes being my afternoon snack. I’m a big guy, with a big dick, and a libido to match. I can’t really say how many times a day I need to have sex. Once a day is a minimum, or I start to get really cranky. You know that ad, “I think you need a Snickers bar,” well, I think I need a piece of ass. Lucky for me, I’ve got one on call. Troy goes weak in the knees for tall hung alpha males and I go hard in the pants for cute little guys that I can toss around and fuck like a fleshlight. Troy is exactly the kind tasty little treat that I need in the middle of the afternoon. When he came in to bring me the mail, he actually did have some letters, although nothing important. I recognized that hopeful horny look in his eyes, though, and my jockeys started to swell. I pulled the boy onto my lap for some kissing and cuddling. Then he was down on his knees worshipping my uncut python. When I pulled him to his feet, I just turned him around and shoved it in. He’s a well trained bitch boy and I knew he was already pre-lubed for his Man so I just sat back in my chair and let him ride. I would take the wheel again when I was ready to give him my load.