Some of you might be wondering what the hell telemarketing and selling old adult bookstore trolls tokens over the phone has to do with armpits, werewolves and burritos. It still amazes me to this day how one thing led to another and I got the first sense of my destiny while standing outside with the fellas on break one afternoon. I'd been feeling a little down because it was my first day on the job and I was yet to sell any tokens. The main reason was because this hot, 23-year old dude named Roger had his cubicle next to me and while he was talking on the phone he'd always stand up walk near me, making his sales pitch with his nice, round bottom facing toward me. I'd be on the phone with some dick sucker, about to "close the deal" on a bag of tokens when all the sudden Roger would have his ass right in my face. He'd turn his head over his shoulder and smile at me, his big blue eyes twinkling and I knew what he wanted. He wanted me to fuck his goddam ass raw and it's all I could think about.

I'd been staring at Roger's ass all morning and unable to make any sales when finally we were allowed to step outside on break. All of us guys were talking and getting to know one another. Some were in their underwear. It was a hot summer day so alot had their shirts off, showing off their nice tanned bodies and muscular torsos. I was still a little shy so I kept all my clothes on. I was standing there talking to Roger. He was a cute guy, with wavy brown curly hair. He was an economics major about to start his junior year and he was telling me all these hot stories about how he loved getting his ass fucked all over campus. He said that New Moon university was full of willing "tops" with nice, fat cocks. As he told me these stories my dick was getting pretty hard and it pushed against the inside of my fly. Roger noticed and he kept looking down at my bulge, smiling and knowing he'd be feeling my cock in his hot asshole eventually, if not sooner than later. We both understood we would go through a fun, mischievous little "tease phase" first but in the mean time I couldn't sell any tokens and it was affecting my mood.

Roger wiped sweat from his brow then he reached behind him to start playing with his ass. He was digging his fingers deep between his ass crack, fondling his rosebud through his black dress slacks, saying, "But I haven't been fucked in almost three days and it's really starting to ache."