I have had a crush on my boss since I started at my current job. He is about 45 years old, about a 63, short-cropped grey hair and powder blue eyes. Its obvious from the look of him, even under clothes, that he has an incredible body. His broad shoulders give him a perfect v shaped torso. He has a small waist leading to nice obviously muscular ass. His body is perfect in everyway. On top of his perfect form he has an incredible sense of humor. He knows Im gay and doesnt care. In fact he seems to like the idea that I have a crush on him. He wears un-tucked shirts and seems to reach for something up high whenever Im around giving me a glimpse of his flat nearly hairless stomach accented by a sliver of his underwear band. Sometimes its nearly impossible to look away. I am almost sure hes caught me more than once but he never does more than look at me with the sexiest grin Ive ever seen. I kid myself that his handshakes are a little too long and when he pulls his hand away he slides his hand against my palm. He even once commented on how his wifes hands were not quite as soft as mine softer. I think he flirts with me. One late morning, he catches me looking at him a little more intensely than is normal. After a little while he asks me into his office. While I look at him I thank God our office is casual. He is wearing a thin black t-shirt and light colored khakis. I can see his muscled chest through the thin material and I cant focus on anything else. His voice snaps me back as he asks me to close the door. I was a little flushed so I didnt even notice the blinds were closed. He stands up and paces a little eventually ending up between his desk and me. After what seemed like an eternity, he looks me in the eye and asks one question that almost makes me fall out of my chair. When you look at me the way you were looking at me, do you wonder what I look like naked? I sit there speechless not knowing how to answer. My stupid braid sent all my blood to my cock, which is almost painfully hard. The best I can come up with is, What? He smiles and walks around me and puts his strong hands on my shoulders which are so tense I would imagine they dont feel much different than the desk. He leans close to my ear and whispers, Want to do more than wonder? His breath is warm and moist on the side of my neck and sends shivers down my body. Is this really happening?