mate?"

"Dunno Martin but he's in his office waiting for you."

"Oh. Okay."

"Just follow me mate."

Curious Martin followed Sean through the crowds and into the quieter corridor leading to Jake's office. Sean opened the door and gestured.

"After you mate."

Martin stepped inside to see Jake sat behind his desk. He didn't notice that as Sean followed him the door was locked shut when they were all in the office.

“Got a bit of a problem Martin. Just seen you on the CCTV doing a bit of dealing. What ya got to say about that?”

“Not me Jake. I wouldn’t do anything like that.”

“Well maybe not but we gotta be sure. So just turn out your pockets mate.”

“Alright.”

Martin emptied the contents onto Jake’s desk.

“See? Nothing dodgy there Jake.”

“Well Martin you can stash your goods in other places can’t you mate? So I want you to strip so we can search you.”

“What!”

Jake banged his fist down on the desk.

“Look if you’ve done nothing then it’s all fine Martin and I’ll stand you a shedload of drinks. If we find anything then I’ll dispose of it and we don’t have to get the police involved. Now fuckin’ strip!”

Slowly Martin took his shirt off.

“Get a fuckin’ move on Martin. Sean maybe the lad’s a bit shy. Why don’t you strip off so the little lad doesn’t feel so emabarassed?”

“Sure thing boss.”

Confidently Sean pulled off his shirt, trainers and then his jeans. He stood in front of Martin.

“Come on mate. Nothing to be shy about.”

Martin had taken his shoes and socks off and now un-did his belt. His trousers came off next and then he pushed his boxers down to his ankles before stepping out of them.

“There we are Martin. Not so embarrassing after all. Okay Sean some lads use a bit of sticking plaster to hide a couple of pills at the back of their sac. Check that out first.”

“Okay boss. Martin part your legs a bit.”

Martin did as Sean asked him. His hands hung by his sides. Inside he was thinking ‘I must not get hard, I must not get hard’. Sean’s hand cupped his nuts. The tips of the guy’s fingers ran all over the back of his nut sac. Martin knew it was going to happen and couldn’t help himself. Slowly his cock began to fill and rise up in answer to Sean’s persistent groping of his bollocks.

“I think Martin likes being searched boss.”

“Oh do you now Martin. Like the feel of another guy’s hand copping a feel? Turns you on does it?”

“Er yeah. I guess it does Jake.”

“I wouldn’t worry about it Martin. It looks like it’s getting Sean going too.”

Jake nodded in the direction of Sean’s crotch and for the first time since he was naked Martin stopped looking ahead and dropped his gaze to Sean’s cock. The guy was fully erect. A thick looking un-cut cock, the foreskin slightly back exposing the crown which glistened. Suddenly a picture rushed through Martin’s head of that cock sliding into him and him enjoying it. His cock twitched at the thought. Sean took his hand off