My phone buzzed with a message from Sir. “Where’s the blowjob spray?”
Why would he need my throat numbing spray? A million questions raced through my mind. He wasn’t bisexual. Was he experimenting?
“Pink box, in my closet. Why?”
“I need to numb my throat.”
Obviously, but why?!
I tried calling, but got no answer. “Everything alright?” I texted, curiosity killing me.
“Can’t talk.”
What the hell is going on?! “Why do you need it?”
“If it helps suppress your terrible gag reflex, I figured it might help with my sore throat.”
Typical Sir with his out-of-the-box ideas.
