Personally Selected My Boss Led Me By The Nose Into His World

In my early thirties I worked in sales which required me to travel. During the training part I traveled with my boss. Our first calls were to big clients in big cities. In the evening he liked going to strip joints for dinner. He sat without saying a word.

In one instance where there wasn't a strip joint nearby we went to this bar he heard of. It was a queer bar, and he told me that girls were nice, but 'boys' were better. He picked up this guy and took him back to the hotel.

After that he was open about being with guys and encouraged me to give it a try. Suck some dick, and you'll never eat pussy. And we went to strip bars to watch the girls, and gay bars to pick up guys. We went out together back in our city and he introduced me to this gay bar he liked. My first guy was totally into being the queer and it was hard for me to be the initiator. But I gave it a try, I sucked his dick, and we got naked.

My boss mentioned, or told me outright, I needed to hook up with some hardass, He'd see what he could do the next time we went to the gay bar. The guy he set me up with, this man who was way too in your face for my disposition. But I went with him and found out why the queer kid I was with the week before wanted the other guy to take care of the action. It was rough in the sense I didn't know what was coming, and when he took his good time giving me dick up my ass I wondered why I was there with him. But I survived. And liked it.

It was only then that my boss told me he always knew it, I was a natural born cocksucker. He and I frequented the titty bars, and hung out at this one gay bar. We weren't always successful, he was looking for a queer boy and I was looking to be taken home by harddass. All the time we hung out together he never once made a pass at me. Something he said about situational ethics and you don't dip your pen in the company ink.