Ever since starting my new job, I find myself needing to excuse myself to the executive bathroom. Often, the sensations of perfectly-tailored suit fabric against my skin, particularly my cock and nipples, cause me great distraction.
This is the first installment of a new series, "Executive Bathroom" where I record some of my moments of desperate relief, voyeurism, and suited mischief.
Door unlocked and anyone can walk in--which has occurred already ;) only adds to the excitement. When will I another suited man equally eager to unload his corporate cum over another's suit in an act of horniness and masculinity?