Anticipation

The last time I went with my boss to get supplies, I was sure he was going to try something. I had actually went to sleep and when I woke his right arm was on the seatback and his seat was pushed back. I guess I was started and he quickly removed his arm and put it back on the steering wheel. It took me a few minutes to put it together. I had never thought of him having a gay side. I was very careful at work and no one would have guessed I was bi. I had no outward appearance and no gay actions. Since that day, I had been putting it together for 3 weeks now. Several times at work his hand had touched mine, I would smile and add this to my information. Now it was time to drive into town and pick up all the supply's again. I was nervous, what if I was wrong. I really was hoping he would make a move and I was going to make it as easy on him as I could. The drive was 1 1/2 hours in and back. I was quite and so was he. I thought I should say something. Maybe you could take me to lunch, I said. Would you like to get lunch? It would really be nice to go with you, I said. So we rode in silence, I made it very obvious that I was going to close my eyes and sleep. I glanced at his crouch and then quickly closed my eyes.
Mike was about 45 years old. He was tall and like most office workers he could lose a few pounds. He was married but had no children. I had gone to his house one time, unexpected. His wife answered the door and she informed me that Mike was not home. I said I'll come back but she insisted that I come in and wait. She must have been in the bath because her hair was wet. Her blouse was damp and clung to her skin. She welcomed me and wanted to talk. I had the impression that she would have been easy. I denied my desires but in different circumstances I would have tried something. Now I'm setting here with my eyes closed, hopping to feel his hand on my knee or shoulder. I waited but the trip to town was uneventful. I was disappointed but I made use of time getting the supplies and loading them. I touched his hand and even bumped my ass into him and made it look like a accident.
All loaded up and heading back. We stopped and got food at a drive thru and parked under a large oak. I turned in the passenger seat so I could face him while we ate. We talked about how so many people in the office were gossips. He said, don't tell them anything unless you want everyone to know it. I looked at him very seriously and said, Mike I would never tell anything you said to me or If we do anything I will never let anyone know. Can I trust you the same way? Yes he said you can trust me. Mike, I've always liked you a lot. I was afraid to say anything but I thought you are so nice. What do you mean, he said. I'm afraid to say, I said. I took a chance a placed my hand on his leg. I could see the outline of his cock and he said I like when you look at me. Oh, I feel so good right now. Mike, I think of you doing things to me. Like what? he said. You're the boss, so tell me what to do. Would you like me to open my pants, he said. Oh, I would like it very much I said. I was so nervous. When his pants were open, he leaned back and put his hand on my shoulder. I looked and his eyes were closed, I could feel his hand gently rubbing my shoulder. I'm looking at his open pants and I can tell that he is very hard. I slowly stroked his cock and gently pulled it free. It was beautiful, so hard and so strong. The head was big and the shaft looked to be about 7 inches. As I stroked it I heard a low moan, this told me of his approval. As I stroked and looked at him, I felt the slight pressure of his hand on my head. As I bent down, I said please Mike don't tell anyone.