“A pleasure to serve, Miss Davies,” he said. I knew he saw a willing slut and wanted nothing more than to use it. “A pleasure to serve, Miss Davies,” he said. I waited until he was done stroking before I raised up enough to take his cock head between my lips and suckled out the last dregs of his seed. I drove very carefully to the office, not wanting to get pulled over and having to explain to the officer about me driving Christopher’s car. I managed to get myself under control enough to whisper, “Legally, sir, it is Christopher. Every shift I took, I got more done in a few hours than I ever did while trying to concentrate with the distractions of the full office going about their own business. Please, have a seat. Even the morning security guard just smiled up at me, asking my name and destination. I’m Jennifer Tolis, the office manager.” She extended her always perfectly manicured hand. “It seems that Maxwell had been handing out doctored copies of the company policy books, and used them in his antics.” She looked at her husband. “You are doing great, hun. The driver held my door as I exited the car, and I favored him with an “accidental” peak up my skirt.
