You know that feeling you have sometimes, when you know something is wrong, but you just can’t figure out what it is? In my case this feeling was growing as I was now working full time on developing my program. Days quickly turned into weeks and I realized that making the program invisible would require a complete redesign, and even then I couldn’t be sure if it would work. I voiced my concern to Sarah but she assured me that Mr. Salvio was in no hurry. All that mattered was that I made it impossible to detect and track. Under normal circumstances this would have been a dream come true, to be able to develop my own program with little or no real deadline, but deep down I knew that sooner or later they would demand to see results. As the weeks went past, I was slowly drifting out of focus until one day I realized I had become stuck in a loop. Normally I would have been able to take a step back and look at the problems from a different angle after distracting myself with some everyday work, but now I had nothing else.
I was alone at the office most of the time too. Sarah had started to come in late in the mornings and after a week or two she started to come in after lunch. Nowadays she hardly showed up at all so I knew I wouldn’t get any help there. Back before all this started, I could always zoom out for a while and watch her bubbly ass bounce back and forth as she paraded through the office, something I was really starting to miss. Especially now since she had really embraced her new look after Mr. Salvio took over. The few times I saw her, she was always wearing tight skirts and blouses, and designer heels that really showed off her impressive figure even more. She kept in touch with e-mails though, regularly asking if I was still happy with the job, and still being too afraid to back out of this deal I kept assuring her everything was fine.
But I knew everything wasn’t fine. There was nothing normal about this situation and no matter how much I tried I just couldn’t concentrate on the programming. Deep down I think my problem was that my mind was stuck trying to recall the feeling of Sarah’s soft lips wrapped around my cock as I came in her mouth. Her head hand been in my lap and from the excitement I never really knew how much her mouth had actually been on my cock when I came. She could have stroked me to make me cum and only ever braced me with her lips, and my mind was going crazy from not knowing. At the same time, I knew that Mr. Salvio must have some serious leverage over her to make her do something like that, blowjob or not, and I knew I should feel bad about exploiting her. But the incident really left a mark on me and I eventually made it a part of my morning routine to jack off in the shower to be able to focus at all once I got to the office. No matter how weird I felt about it all, part of me kept the hope up that I would be able to feel her lips wrapped around my cock again one day.
I toyed with the idea of quitting, just to see how she would react, but I didn’t want to risk piss Mr. Salvio off. After all, I had agreed to stay and work on the program, and I doubted I could back out now. It was still bothering me though. Would it work? Unconsciously, I think my mind was starting to focus more on getting another blowjob than it was on developing my program, and that is where I started to make mistakes. To compensate, I started to do more and more hours at the office but I soon realized that it would be much more difficult than anticipated to make my program invisible. I could make it difficult to detect, but Mr. Salvio made it clear that he needed it to be virtually undetectable and untraceable. As if the pressure wasn’t enough already, Sarah wanted me to email her every week with any significant updates so that she could brief Mr. Salvio. This was really starting to annoy me. If she bothered to come into the office more often, she would know what I was working on and I wouldn’t have to spend valuable time writing her emails. This afternoon was no different. I was stuck in a loop, unfocused, and not able to find a way forward, and the frustration was growing in me. I heard a “ding” and checked my e-mail and my head almost boiled over as I saw another message from Sarah, asking if I was still happy with the work and if I had done any progress this week.
“No!” I screamed out loud in the empty office and quickly typed in a response to her.
“No! I don’t think this is possible!” I wrote and pressed Send. I stared at the screen until my eyes hurt but she didn’t write back. I knew in the back of my head it wasn’t normal for a boss, or whatever Sarah was these days, to ask you every week if you were happy working there. Maybe she was playing mind games to make me quit?
I was frustrated and my head hurt, so I shrugged it off and stared blankly out into the empty office space. Even I had limits apparently and I knew I needed a break. Maybe I just needed a rest. I shut down my system and went home, and immediately fell asleep. I had pushed myself hard lately and decided I deserved a good long sleep. Next morning, I skipped my normal routines and instead took a quick shower and went out for a proper breakfast. With my financial situation I rarely treated myself to anything, but today I felt I needed something different. Still, I didn’t want to over spend so before splashing any money around I went to take out some cash and checked my bank statement. Just a quick glance at the statement almost made me trip over myself as I pocketed my bills. I had several thousand more than what I had expected and found that someone had made a few very hefty deposits to my account. It looked like my regular pay check but the numbers were all wrong. It quicky became clear to me this must be my new salary, and even if I should be overjoyed, I felt almost sick. With this amount of money thrown at me, I knew there would also be expectations, and there would be no backing out.
I hurried back to the office, grabbing a sandwich on the way, forgetting all about the nice breakfast I had made plans for. Once there I started up my computer and just stared at the screen. Maybe I expected the extra pressure of knowing how much they paid me now would force my brain to come up with a next step. But there was nothing. I felt a chill down my spine as I for the first time in my life was starting to doubt my own ability to solve a problem. Had I finally reached a point where I just couldn’t find a way forward?
I snapped out of those thoughts as I heard the elevator arrive and Sarah emerged through the doors. She was in a knee-high black skirt, white blouse, and matching black blazer, and high heeled shoes that now made a smattering sound against the floor as she walked through the lobby.
“What are you doing here?” I mumbled, just as she came into my room.
“I thought I needed to check in on you, you were acting strange yesterday,” she said with a resolute expression.
“Strange?” I asked, letting my head rest in my palms.
“In your e-mail yesterday,” she said and folded her arms, “that didn’t sound like you, giving up like that.”
“I’m not giving up,” I sighed, with my head still resting in my palms, “I just need you to understand that this might not be possible, at least not in the way Mr. Salvio expects.”
“Mr. Savio doesn’t respond well to failure I’m afraid,” she said and started to pace in front of my desk.
“You’re stuck, I get it,” she continued, “but we can’t tell him that.”
“But I’ll need more time,” I said as she continued to pace, now with a more concerned look on her face.
“Maybe you should try a different approach,” she tried, not sounding too convinced herself.
“A different approach?” I gasped, and raised my head in disbelief, “what do you think I’ve been trying to do for the last weeks?”
“I don’t know anything about this shit,” she snapped and waved at my computer, with an irritated look. She tapped her chin with a finger as she kept pacing.
“Of course, you don’t know,” I almost screamed at her, “maybe actually being here would help!”
This made her stop, mid step, and she seemed ready to scream back at me, but took a deep breath instead and frowned.
“I thought you were doing fine,” she said, “I literally asked like every week if you were good,” still irritated but obviously trying to calm herself.
“Well, I’m not,” I sighed and leaned my head into my palms again, “and if you bothered to be here instead of distracting me with your damn e-mails, you’d known that already.”
She was about to reply but fell silent as I continued, “and what about the paycheck? You couldn’t tell me you’re paying me a fortune now?”
“You have an issue getting paid,” she said with a quirked brow, “the company is taking care of that, don’t you worry. They’re giving you Mr. Williams old salary.”
“Yeah, but with that amount of money, I just think…” I trailed off and rested my head in my palms again and sighed, “I just didn’t need any extra pressure right now, and besides when Mr. Williams gave me this job, the deal was that part of my pay check would go to some people that my uncle owes money.”
“That’s been taken care of too by Mr. Salvio,” she said with snort, “I really thought you were doing fine.” She no longer sounded angry, but it was obvious she wasn’t very comfortable with the situation.
“I thought your job was to know how I was doing,” I grumbled.
“Yeah, and I made all the arrangements so you could come in here undisturbed and do your thing, and I check in on you all the time,” she said quickly now as if she was getting more nervous, “I thought that was what you wanted to be able to focus.”
“But I’m just so damn tired,” I replied with deep sigh, “and I’m, honestly, not sure I can do this.”
“You listen now, very carefully,” she said and put her palms on the desk and leaned in and gave me a commanding look.
“You need to get a grip of yourself and get this done before,” but her words were cut short as my gaze fell from her piercing eyes to her cleavage. It was there, right in front of me, and I just couldn’t help myself.
“Seriously?” she said and I looked up right at her again. There was an uncomfortable silence for a while as I sat there with a sheepish look on my face.
“You need to focus on the job here,” she said.
“But I can’t focus, and it’s making me miserable,” I sighed, and slowly sloughed back into my chair. I knew she was not the type that would care, but it felt good anyhow to let that out.
She was about to reply but hesitated and seemed to contemplate on something for a while. She looked confused, almost dazed, as she stood there leaning forward on the desk with her cleavage still right in front of my face. It took all my willpower not to look.
“So how do we get you focused?” she said, seemingly more as a question to herself. I slowly looked up and once more stared right into her cleavage. This time she seemed distracted and it looked like she didn’t even notice. Even as my glance lingered, she just stood there.
“I know I can’t help you with the program,” she burst out suddenly, almost as if something had snapped inside her, “so tell me, what can I do to help?”
I quickly looked up at her and she had a strange but determined look on her face. I knew she was on the line here too. It was her job to make sure I finished the program, and it looked like we were both about to fail. I couldn’t believe it but she just stood there as my eyes again wandered down her neck to her full cleavage.
“Am I distracting you?” she asked, and leaned even further in until her chest was basically right in front of my face.
“What are you doing?” I asked, feeling as if a jolt of electricity flew through my pants giving me an instant hard-on. My heart and mind both started to race as it seemed possible that I could feel those lovely lips again.
“Whatever makes you happy, and gets you back to work,” she said, and again looked just as surprised as I did.
I was astonished. Deep down I knew it was Mr. Salvio pulling her strings somehow, and I knew it would be wrong even just thinking about using her. But she seemed so determined as she stood there flaunting her cleavage right in front of me, giving me a peculiar look. She seemed to know exactly what she was doing and didn’t hesitate the slightest. She really was a stunningly beautiful woman. She wore makeup that perfectly highlighted her cute face and topped it off with her deep red lips that almost made me shiver just looking at them. I felt my cock pulsate in my pants as I slowly got my hopes up as to where this could lead.
“So, what can I do?” she asked.
“Well first,” I said, “it’ll help if you’re actually here,” as I still felt too embarrassed to ask for what I really wanted.
“I can do that,” she said and stood back up now and pursed her lips into a little frown as she must have noticed my eyes admiring her shape.
“I’ll help out anyway I can,” she said, “I can even be nice if that’s what you want,” she added and gave me a quick smile.
“Let’s not push it,” I said and earned another smile from her, “I don’t need you to pretend to be nice, as long as you…” I lost my thought and trailed off, as I couldn’t find the courage to tell her what I wanted.
I was still waiting for her to lash out at me and storm out of the office, but the longer she stayed the more I gained confidence that she would actually go through with this. She still didn’t move and just stared at me with a raised brow now.
“As long as I what?” she finally asked, and I felt another rush all through my body. Was she for real?
I felt my face burn red as I blushed, not knowing how I could tell her what I wanted. I couldn’t just ask her for a blowjob, could I? Still, she was basically asking what she could do to make me focus on work, and considering she had already made me cum on her face once, and in her mouth once, and how she was flaunting her cleavage right in front of me, she must have known full well what I wanted. I was almost surprised by myself as I felt a surge of confidence build even though I knew this shouldn’t be possible. I think it dawned upon me that she would do pretty much anything to get me back to work and my lust slowly started to outgrow my embarrassment.
“… keep me happy?” I finally said with a low voice, almost whispering.
“Yes well,” she said with a raised brow, “the question is, what will make you happy?” she continued, giving me a curious look. The room was so full of tension and she must have known exactly what I wanted, but it was as if she needed me to literally spell it out for her.
“Happy,” I mumbled and felt my cheeks burn red, “why don’t you let me get a better look at you, and we’ll find out,” I started and moved my hand in a gesture over the desk.
She let out a short smirk, shaking her head and went on to gracefully remove her black blazer, folded it, and put it down on a chair. I was astonished at how she just followed my request. This was the same woman that used to go mental if someone brought her the wrong cup of coffee, but here she let me wave her around like it was the most natural thing in the world. She slowly bent forward and placed both palms on my desk, just like she had before, but with her blazer off I had a much better view down her blouse. She had a calm but determined look on her face as my eyes drifted down to her cleavage and she made no attempts to move even as I reached out and trailed the back of my hand over her chin, down her neck to her chest. I continued to let my hand wander over her chest and felt her full breasts through her blouse and bra. The feeling of the control I seemed to have over her washed away the last of my uncertainty and I instead tried to determine just what to do with her. It was so intoxicating, the way she just stood there and let me run my hand all over her. I trailed my hand up the center of her blouse and popped open first the top button, then two more, until I had room to reached further in to cup her bra clad breasts. She kept her palms still but her head started to move a bit as I groped her chest.
I continued to open a few more buttons until her blouse came fully open and traced my palm down her waist and then back up her belly to her bra where I gave her tits a soft little squeeze. With one hand on her chest, I stood up now and slowly rounded the desk until I stood beside her, and from there I let my other hand wander down her back towards her perfectly shaped ass. I let it rest just by the arch of her back, and she turned her head to look back at me.
“So, this is how I make you happy?” she asked.
“For starters,” I said with an exhale and let my hand slide down over her ass and gave her a soft squeeze. She looked at me with a frown but then wiggled herself a bit closer to me and arched her back as my hand circled her butt. I felt her flinch as I grew bolder and took a firm grip and bounced her buttocks in my hand. Looking down at her from this angle, with her blouse open, and my hand firmly attached to her bubbly shaped ass almost made something snap inside me. I again felt a rush in confidence from the control I seemed to have over her.
“Damn your ass is perfect,” I said as I trailed my hand down her legs and then ran my palm up the inside of her thigh, in under her black skirt, until I got myself a handful of her soft naked ass. I didn’t feel any panties so I figured she must have been wearing a thong. She still just stood there, but I could feel her flinch and she turned her head back to look at me as my hand moved over her ass and I could see her red lips part and let out a soft sigh as I trailed a finger in between her cheeks. Just as I suspected I could feel the soft fabric of her thong and I just couldn’t help myself from sneaking a peek at it. Reluctantly I took my hands off her soft ass and reached down to grab the hem of her skirt and pulled it up over her full ass. I had watched that ass countless times, parading through the office, and now I had it right in front of me, covered only by a think black thong.
“Mhm Mrs. Williams,” I said, “do you always wear a thong?”
“Only when I’m in a skirt or tight pants,” she answered calmly.
“I always imagined you were,” I said and let my palm circle both her cheeks and then let a finger slide along her thong again, down to where I must have trailed over her pussy.
“Do you know how long I’ve wanted to get a proper look at your ass Mrs. Williams?” I asked, and felt my arousal grow even more, as she seemed perfectly fine with me running my palm all over her ass. I gave her a light slap as she didn’t respond, and from the way she flinched at first, I almost got scared I had gone too far, but she just looked back at me, with a confused and almost embarrassed look on her face.
“I’m aware that it draws attention,” she said with a low voice that ended with an exhale as I gave her another slap over her ass. Digging my fingers into her flesh I could see her lips part again to let out a muffled sigh. She arched her back even more and leaned her chest down towards the desk as I gave her a few more slaps over her ass, loving how it wiggled from the impact. I didn’t even know I had this in me, but I just loved how she arched her back and curled her lips into a slight frown every time my palm bounced against her ass.
“You always did love showing your ass off around the office, didn’t you?” I asked, astonished by my own bold words.
“It keeps attention away from elsewhere,” was all she replied with a slight sigh, as I let my palm dig into her flesh one more time, giving her a firm squeeze.
As much as I loved having my hand all over her ass, I knew I needed more, as I could feel my dick ache in my pants. With almost all my inhibitions gone and how she seemed so willing to make me happy, I knew it was time to finally feel those lips again. And this time, there would be no doubts if her lips where on my cock or not. She followed me with her gaze as I let me hand trail up her side and I moved back around the desk until I stood in front of her. She leaned up on her palms again and tilted her head to look at me and with my new found confidence I let a hand casually run down her open blouse again to squeeze one of her bra covered tits. The other hand, I let trail up her neck to gently stroke her soft chin. I planted my palm on her cheek and let my thumb move in a circle over her soft red lips and I almost started to shiver as I could feel the tip of her tongue brace against my thumb as she reached out to wet her lips. She must have picked up on my arousal as she gently parted her lips and sucked the tip of my thumb into her mouth, letting it circle her soft tongue.
“Mhm, let’s see if you can make me happy with your mouth,” I sighed and got an encouraging nod and a quick hum from her before she bobbed her head down my thumb a few times. She then parted her lips and let me go.
“My mouth?” she asked in a calm voice, and then her eyes darted to my crotch for a second and then back up again, where she gave me a quick nod, before she slowly let her tongue out to seductively circle the tip of my thumb.
“Yes, let me feel your mouth,” I panted and quickly pulled at my belt buckle as I was dangerously close to coming in my pants now if I kept this up. Sarah winked at me and licked her lips, and then pouted them together blowing me a kiss and I dropped both my pants and boxers. My stiff cock sprung loose and bounced back and forth as I turned to face her again. The way she was leaning over my desk her head was too high up for what I had in mind though, and as I stepped forward, I noticed that the desk was a bit wide too so when my legs pushed against the side my cock barely reached her chest. She tilted her head down and was about to adjust herself when I put a hand on the back of her head and ran my fingers into her blonde locks.
“Down on the desk,” I said with a low voice and I saw her move her arms to the side and leaned further down until her chest was resting on the desk. She tilted her head to the side and looked up at me, surprised, as I took my cock in the other hand and held it right in front of her. Without a word I moved forward and she leaned further over the desk and I felt the tip of my cock make contact with her soft wet lips. Since she was still standing on the other side of the desk, leaning over it, I got a perfect view of her curvy ass but she could only reach to the tip of my cock. I was too horny to even consider I could have her move to a better position, instead I leaned up on my toes and was able to push at least the entire tip into her mouth. It was such an intense feeling I almost started to shiver, but I managed to gather myself and held myself still and really savored the feeling of her warm mouth.
“Mhmm, let me see those lips,” I moaned, and pulled up her head gently with my hand. I let my fingers dig deeper into her hair as she raised her head off my dick and stared right up at me. She had a string of saliva and pre-cum hanging from her lower lips and she seductively let her tongue slide out to lick it back up. I guided my cock towards her again and from this angle I just barely reached her lips. The feeling was still amazing as I bounced the tip over her lips and tongue. I panted and I could feel her lips smack against my glistering tip as she covered me with saliva. The power I felt, holding her head still and rubbing my cock up against her mouth was amazing. I moved my other hand on top of her head now too, pushing her down until she once more took my tip into her mouth.
I started to move my hips, jerking the tip inside her mouth and after a while I could see her lift a knee up on the desk and with my next thrust I felt her lips slide further down my cock. With both hands on her head, I continued to move my hips forward, letting my cock slide into her mouth as she crawled further up the desk. She engulfed my cock and wrapped her lips tight around my shaft now, and her tongue trailed over the base of my cock as I continued to fuck her mouth. I could feel her breath getting heavier and as I increased the pace, she started letting out soft moans. Last time, when she gave me a blowjob on the couch, she was in control, and I wasn’t really sure if she had let me cum in her mouth, but this time would be different. She was pinned down on my desk and as I held her head in place with both my hands, I could slide my cock into her at will. She was obviously struggling to take it all of my 7″ but from the way she started to suck and slurp on my cock as I fucked her mouth it would appear she was really determined to make me happy.
It didn’t take long before I felt my load start to build, and determined to come in her mouth, I took a firm hold of the back of her head and pushed her towards me. She yelped, and I could feel her cough and pull back as I in my eagerness pushed too deep. I felt her breath against my swollen member as I let her rest for a while but I was too horny and too determined to back down now.
“Want to make me happy Mrs. Williams? Then let me cum in your mouth,” I moaned, once she had caught her breath, and she adjusted the positions of her hands on the desk to move further forward.
“Come here,” she panted, and to my surprise she dove back down on my cock and started to suck furiously. I started to move my hips again to meet her sucking lips and with only a few more thrusts I exploded. I heard her palms slap hard against the desk as I started to pump my load into her mouth. My grip tightened around her head and I held her completely still as I continued to fill her mouth with my hot load. She coughed and gasped for breath between my spurts, leaving long strings of cum dripping down her chin and both sides of her mouth as I kept sending pumping my load into her. Her lips were shut tight around my shaft until I had completely emptied my load in her mouth and she let out a muffled cough and spit out a huge cum load that ran down over my cock and dripped down on the desk as I eased the grip around her head and let her pull back.
Finally, she had only my tip between her parted lips again and she gave it a long kiss, her cheeks bulging still from the load I had given her. I knew I came a lot, but this must have been a record even for me. I shivered as she finally let my cock slip form her lips with a plop, and I saw how she spit out a huge mouthful of cum into her palm, making some of it drip down on my desk.
She panted and raised herself up again from the desk and curled up her cum stained mouth in a grimace before wiping it off on her arm. I stumbled backwards and slumped down into my chair, and with her skirt still pulled up over her ass, and her mouth and chin still glistering from my load she gave me serious look.
“Happy now?” she asked.
“Very happy,” I said, “thank you Mrs. Williams,” as I sat there still leaning back in my chair.
“You do know that’s not my name anymore, right?” she said, and gave me a curious look.
“Yeah, but I kind of like reminding myself of who you were,” I said and got a smirk in return from her.
She made her way towards the bathrooms and I wiped my dick and the desk clean with some napkins and then sat back int my chair and for the first time in a long time felt total relaxation. My mind started to wonder if I could ask her to make me happy again tomorrow, but before I could decide if I was crazy for even considering it, something on my screen caught my attention. I had made a list of obstacles for my program and suddenly realized I was focusing on the wrong end. I slowly started to get back to work and it wasn’t long before I was really in the zone.
I hardly noticed when Sarah came by later with lunch, and before I knew it, it was getting dark outside and Sarah once more knocked on my door. I looked up and saw her stand by the door to my office. Her skirt was straight again and her blouse all buttoned up and she had even fixed her makeup. I couldn’t believe this gorgeous mature blonde woman just a few hours earlier had let me come in her mouth. She had an almost pleased look on her face, it was almost as she was assessing her work and found herself pleased with her results, as I was obviously back to work again. Was she really pleased to make me happy, even if it involved letting me fuck her mouth, I wondered. Even if I was all spent, I felt my cock twitch again and I suddenly had an urge to test my control over her. I don’t know what came over me but I felt so encouraged with the way she acted that a part of me needed to know just how far this could go.
“That was perfect,” I sighed, “but from now on Mrs. Williams, or Sarah, if you prefer that. When we’re in the office, it would make me very happy, if you would go without bra and panties.”
This was stretching it, I know, and she just shook her head at me but she didn’t seem to get mad, which honestly would have been the normal reaction.
“Aren’t you a little pervert,” she smirked, “but it looks like I have you back working at least.”
“Yeah well, your methods might be unorthodox but they do seem to work,” I replied and got a short smile in return.
Fair enough,” she said with a nod and she left me alone with my thoughts again.
“I’m going to head home,” she said as she passed by my door moments later. She only stopped briefly but I thought her figure, impressive as ever, seemed a little different, and just as she left, I realized that her chest looked smaller, or more, lacking a bit of push. Was she not wearing a bra?
“Wait,” I said, and started to run after her. I caught the sight of her again just as she pushed the elevator button and I saw her give me a quick wink just as the doors closed. It did look like her chest was smaller I thought to myself.
That night, I felt as if the weight of the world was lifted from my shoulders. Not only had I found a way to move forward with my program, I had also once more received a blowjob from one of the most beautiful women I had met in my entire life. My thoughts lingered on Sarah as I showered and made myself ready for bed. I was tempted to jerk off before falling asleep but decided to wait and see how this could pan out. Now, more than ever, it seemed possible I could receive blowjobs from Sarah on a regular basis. She would probably let me fuck her too I imagined. For a second, I started to feel doubts again about using her but I pushed those thoughts away and instead started to plan how to proceed with the program the next day. I slowly drifted asleep, my mind finally at peace again.
The next morning, I stopped by a café and got myself a bagel and a coffee. Finally starting to accept how much I was paid these days I have to admit that I could get used to having something better than a stale piece of bread for breakfast. Once at the office I was disappointed at first that Sarah wasn’t there, but to my joy she showed up a bit after 10. For her, I recalled, it was normal to start her morning at this hour and just as she had done all this time, she walked into the office in sun glasses, holding a latte in one hand, and dangling her expensive designer purse in the other. Today, she was wearing a grey business suite with tight pants and a short jacket that just reached her waist, making sure her ass was on full display.
“Morning Sarah,” I said and quite bluntly let my eyes wander over her body as she dropped her coffee in the sink and then made her way into her office.
“I have some business to attend to this morning,” she said in a confident tone, “and then I have a briefing with Mr. Salvio, so if you don’t mind, why don’t you get to work now and I’ll see you at lunch?”
I nodded as she shut the door to her office and I felt a chill down my spine as her whole demeanor reminded me of how she used to act around here. The chill was soon replaced by a warm feeling though as I remembered yesterday’s events. She was here at least, which meant she had lived up to my first request, meaning she would likely live up to the rest as well. I went back to my computer and quickly shrugged away any thoughts of Sarah and instead continued the work I had started yesterday. I needed to rewrite the source code, but most of it would be usable. It only needed a few adjustments. I hammered away on the keyboard until I felt it was time for a break. It was almost lunch time so I decided to go see how Sarah was doing. I knocked on her door once and then opened it and I could see Sarah almost jump in her chair. She quickly raised a finger and gave me a stern look.
“Yes Mr. Salvio, we are finally making some progress,” she said and ushered me to stay quiet.
“We’re making great progress, tell him I’ve found the issues in the source code and are updating them as we speak,” I said, and I could see Sarah frown.
“Yes, he’s here, I’ll put us on speaker,” she said and pushed a button on her phone and placed it on the desk.
“Hey kid, you there?” I heard the old man’s voice.
“Yes, Mr. Salvio, I’m here.”
“So maybe then you can explain to me what you’ve been up to all these weeks? You’re not just playing with my toy all day, are you?” he continued and I saw Sarah shake her head slowly.
“No, I assure you, I’ve not been playing any games, I have only…” I started to reply but was interrupted by a chuckle.
“Hah, alright kid. Tell me what the problem is then.”
“Oh, there’s no problem. I was just stuck for a while, that’s all. This is highly complicated and will take some time to complete. But yesterday was sort of a break through.”
“That’s good to hear. But Sarah, I’m concerned about your role here. Weren’t you suppose to keep the kid happy and working?”
“I’m doing all I can,” she said and nervously chewed at her lower lip.
“According to the doorman you don’t seem that devoted to your task. You’re not even there Sarah,” he said in a stern voice now.
“I’m…” Sarah trailed off and looked up at me with almost panic in her eyes.
“But she was great help yesterday,” I cut in, and the room went silent for a while.
“Ah, I see,” he said after a moment and he then gave another chuckle.
“Carry on then kid,” he said, “but Sarah, you keep the kid happy and keep him working, or I’m sure we can replace you.”
With that he hung up and Sarah gave me a serious look and a frown.
“You do know that man is dangerous right?” she said.
“I’ve figured,” I said, “so all I can do is develop that program for him,” and Sarah just stared at me in silence.
“And all you can do,” I continue, “is to keep me happy and working, right?”
“I suppose so,” she said still with a frown, “but he won’t be patient with you much longer.”
“I’m sure his patience with me will be longer than it will be with you,” I said, and again felt a cold chill down my spine. I could hardly believe myself having the nerve to talk to her like that.
Her cheeks started to turn dark and she looked furious, but only stared back at me.
“So, did you,” I hesitated and tried to find the right words, “live up to my last request from yesterday?”
“I did,” she said, still fuming, and shifted around in her seat a bit, clutching her arms over her chest, “as you obviously were motivated and got back to work again.”
“Let me see,” I said, surprised by my own forwardness, but my sense of power from yesterday was slowly coming back and I knew she would most likely play along this time as well.
“What? Now?” she said, seemingly surprised.
“Yes, now,” I said and moved in closer and sat down on the edge of her desk.
She hesitated, and I started to get nervous, as she didn’t seem to just go with what I told her anymore. “I thought we had you motivated already,” she said.
“Yeah,” I trailed off, as I felt my cheeks start to blush. I had one more idea though that I had to try.
“I was definitely motivated yesterday,” I said, “so motivated even that I had my first breakthrough in weeks.”
“I heard,” she said but still seemed nervous, “that’s great.”
“So, I was thinking,” I continued. “It would definitely make me happy if we can celebrate when we have a breakthrough.” I don’t know why, but it seemed to me that she reacted whenever I said something would make me happy.
“I suppose that, makes sense,” she said and started to look a bit confused again.
“Today, we can celebrate by letting me see if you did what I asked yesterday,” I said quickly as I didn’t want her to think too much at this point.
“Please Mrs. Williams, I can’t know if I’m happy if you don’t show me.”
She seemed to hesitate, but that slowly changed and with a shrug she stood up and made her way around the desk to where I was pointing and slowly took off her jacket. I turned and pulled her chair around to where we were standing and sat down. I then rolled forward until she was standing right in front of my knees. My face was in level with her belly and I looked up and saw her slowly unfold her arms.
“Will you open your blouse for me Mrs. Williams?” I continued, “it’ll make me very happy.”
She slowly started with the top button and as more of her chest came into view, I could see that the impressive cleavage from earlier was replaced by breasts sagging quite a bit to the sides. With her blouse fully unbuttoned it still covered most of her breast and her nipples.
“I wear a pushup bra for a reason,” she said with a small frown as I gently tugged her blouse to the sides and exposed her chest. I gasped out loud. Her chest was marvelous. Her tits sagged quite a bit yes, but were full and with large pointy pink nipples. With my jaw dropped I reached up with my hands and let them slide up her sides until I reached her breasts. I cupped them both in my hands and felt her soft nipples in my palms for the first time. She seemed pleased by my reaction and even let out a small smile as I squeezed them together before letting them fall down again.
“I’m thinking of having them fixed,” she said with a soft voice.
“Why? These are perfect,” I mused as I felt her nipples get stiff in my warm hands.
“Come here,” I moaned and took her arms and put them on my shoulders, making her lean forward. Her tits were now literally hanging in front of my face and I took them in my hands again, this time leaning forward to bury my face in her soft warm cleavage. She let out a moan as my lips trailed over her breasts and found her stiff nipples. I licked them, and flicked my tongue against them, before sucking them both into my hungry mouth. I could feel her push herself closer and she curled a hand behind my neck and encouraged me to keep kissing her nipples. One of my hands now ran down her side to her hips and she stepped even closer pushing my face in between her soft tits. With one hand on her tit and my tongue playing with her nipples I could feel my dick strain in my pants. I needed to release it, and I knew I could ask her to get on her knees and suck my cock again. Reluctantly I let her go and she straightened up again and looked down at me expectantly.
“So did you follow all of my requests?” I asked, as I managed to compose myself, and gently tugged at the hem of her pants.
“Maybe I did,” she answered and slowly ran a hand down from her chest over her flat belly.
“Then show me,” I said and leaned back in my chair, letting my eyes wander up and down her body.
She gave me a short smile and a smirk and then let her hands wander down the side of her pants. She turned around seductively for me, and slowly popped open the button and pulled down the zipper. The pants fell down on her wide hips and full ass and she continued to pull them down showing off her perfectly shaped butt. To my surprise she was wearing pantyhose so when she bent forward and dropped the pants her pussy and ass were still covered. She then turned to face me and smiled as she saw my surprised look.
“You only mentioned no panties, so I got these,” she said, and before I needed to ask, she came closer again and she walked right into my outstretched arms and let me embrace her. My hands fell to her ass, squeezing and feeling the soft silky material of her pantyhose. The feeling was amazing as I kept running my hands down her ass and then up the inside of her legs until my palm was pushing up against her pussy. She felt so warm and I could hear he moan softly as I continued to explore her ass, legs and pussy with my hands. I finally hooked my thumbs into the edges of her pantyhose and started to roll them down. I could feel the soft smell of her pussy as I kept rolling them down and finally, I saw all of her come into view. She had a patch of dark blonde hair in a neat strip up front, but other than that seemed all shaved. Once she stepped out of her pantyhose my hands again trailed up her legs until I reached her pussy. She shivered a bit as my fingers braced her outer lips and just as I expected she was all shaved except for the patch of hair up front.
I stood up now, and made her lean back against the desk, and from here my hands started to grow even bolder. I let my hands grab her tits firmly, and as I grew more aroused, I leaned down and sucked her nipples into my mouth while my hands pushed her legs apart. She moved to sit on the desk and let my hand explore her exposed pussy. Feeling how wet she was now I let a finger slide inside her. There was no stopping me now and with my finger still inside her pussy I leaned forward and started to kiss my way down her belly. Just as my lips reached her sweet pussy, she fell down on her back on the desk giving me perfect access to play with her with my tongue. I had only tried licking my old girlfriend’s pussy once, but she seemed so uncomfortable that I stopped and fucked her instead. Sarah didn’t seem to mind though. She moaned loudly and seemed to love the attention I was giving her, especially when I flicked my tongue around the little bead on top of her pussy, while my finger was still deep inside her wet cave. Placing a hand on my head she guided my tongue and not long after I could feel her start to shiver and she moaned out loud.
“Fuck, I’m coming,” she panted and as I kept licking her, I felt her juices flow and she started to shake all over the desk. As she kept squirming on the desk I stood up and leaned down over her and planted a wet kiss right on her lips. Wet from her juices our tongues met and as we started to make out, I could feel her hands reach out and unbutton my jeans. I quickly jumped out of them and my boxers and as I moved back towards her, she spread her legs wide, putting both feet up on the desk and nudged her butt forward. There was no way I would ask her for a blowjob now, I wanted to fuck her. She was so wet that the tip of my cock sunk right in, and with a grunt I thrust forward and pushed my cock into her pussy. She let out another moan as I took a grip around her legs and started to fuck her.
I was finally fucking her, and even if I knew I would want to savor the moment, I was just so horny that I started to plow right into her. But before I went over the top I slowly came to my senses and eased up on the tempo and instead made sure I could feel my full length slide into her pussy. Pulling out several times, I loved the feeling of sliding back in as deep as I could, but after a while I started to fuck her in a steady rhythm again.
I loved how her tits bounced as she lay there stretched out on the desk, and no matter how much I wanted this to last, I knew I would come any time now. Looking down at how my dick stretched open her wet pussy, and how she clenched her jaw each time I pushed inside her, drew me over the edge and seconds later I came with a grunt, emptying my load deep inside her pussy. It was such an amazing feeling, my first time coming inside a pussy without a condom. I fell down over her, my dick still deep inside her as I filled her up with my cum. When I stepped back and sat down in her chair again, I saw my load run down her legs as she also sat up and with a dazed look on her face.
“That was a damn good celebration,” I said with a content sigh, but Sarah just responded with a quick smirk. She gathered up her clothes and leaned down and planted a kiss on my lips before heading out the door. I slowly got dressed too and my head was still spinning from the intense fucking as I made my way back to my office and got back to work. I know Sarah came back to check on me but I was too deep in work to even notice and before I knew it was dark outside and time to head home.
From that day on, Sarah and I would fuck on a regular basis. This new arrangement was quickly starting to pay off as well. Maybe I would have found the solutions on my own eventually, but with Sarah’s help I quickly made huge progress. Fucking a hot woman like Sarah made wonders for my confidence in general too, and even though I never outright asked for it, she was showing me new things, teaching me moves, and how to please her. But in the end, I knew she only did this because Mr. Salvio had some leverage over her, and I knew I should feel guilty for exploiting her, but I just couldn’t help myself. I was also on a mission now and after a few months of hard work I finally felt the system was ready for field testing. It was Monday morning and I was eager to meet Sarah again. We hadn’t fucked in a while now so I knew I had a huge load built up for her. I think she knew she was keeping my happy now so she had started to come in late again, and I honestly didn’t care much since I was so busy with the program, but today I could have used her help informing Mr. Salvio about our progress. I still had the e-mail to both him and his assistant so once I had double checked my status updates, I wrote them an e-mail that I felt the program was ready to be tested.
I spent the rest of the morning anxiously waiting for Sarah to show up, and I was starting to be a bit annoyed. Not only had she dodged me last week, now she was avoiding the office again even when I needed her for actual work. It was almost lunch time when I heard the elevator doors open and to my joy, I saw Sarah walk through the lobby. As usual, she went straight into her office to remove her bra and panties. I assumed that when the program would be done, Mr. Salvio would no longer have need of me, which would also mean that this could be one of my last chances to be with Sarah. That’s why I decided today needed to be special.
“Sarah dear,” I called out after a while, “can you come in here quickly?
“What is it?” she asked as she emerged through the door, wearing a navy-blue dress and matching blue heels. I could see the outlines of her nipples through the fabric and to my joy she had decided to wear her hair up in a neat ponytail, reminding me of how she used to look before all this started. I smiled to myself as I remembered how she had worn a dress in that exact color once during one of her little outbreaks, and how I had managed to sneak a peak of her ass as she raged around.
“I actually have some real work you can help me with today,” I said, and she seemed both surprised and intrigued.
“We are ready to run some tests,” I continued, “and I need some test subjects.
“You mean you’re done?” she said and seemed very pleased.
“Not yet. I need to run a few tests first,” I said, “but I’m pretty sure it will work.”
“I need to inform Mr. Salvio,” she quickly said and was about to head back to her office.
“I already e-mailed him this morning,” I said, making her stop and turn towards me again.
“Great,” she said, “so what do you need now?”
“I thought you could go through our old client list here and pick out a bunch of the smaller ones, like restaurants or small stores,” I said, “I’ll e-mailed you a list of what I need.”
“Alright, I’ll get right on it,” she said but before she could leave, I once again caught her attention as I waved at her to come closer. She stopped and turned and I could see on her face that she realized what would come next.
“But since this is a huge breakthrough, I would be very happy if I could celebrate a bit with my motivation coach,” I smiled and Sarah let out a short sight but then straightened her posture and looked right at me.
“I don’t remember we had an appointment for that today,” she said with a smirk as she started to circle my desk.
“No, this is an unscheduled appointment Mrs. Williams,” I replied and she raised a brow giving me a curious look. I loved to call her that when we were about to have sex. I think maybe it reminded me of how lucky I was to be able to fuck my former boss like this. She was standing next to me now leaning back against the side of my desk, her blue dress riding up just a little bit.
“You don’t think we should run the tests first?” she asked and looked down at me.
“I’m running a patch now to prepare for the test, so we have just the time we need,” I mumbled in response and tapped my chin with a finger. “So why don’t we start today’s session with you lifting that dress for me,” I continued and saw her confused look. We usually started by me feeling her up and slowly undressing her, but today I had something special planned.
“You want me to be happy right?” I asked, and she stared at me for a moment before she slowly backed up a bit from the desk and then started to raise the hem of her dress. The dress was tight around her full hips and she wiggled a bit but finally I saw the end of the sexy black stay ups and the garter belt she was wearing. I had told her wearing those would make me happy, and she made a short stop to let me really enjoy the view, moving her legs a little to the sides before she continued to lift her dress. Then, her lovely little patch of hair come into view and she continued to roll up her dress until it rested on her hips. There she stopped and placed one hand on her hip, and the other on her flat belly, holding the dress up for me.
“Mmhm, that’s so beautiful Mrs. Williams,” I sighed, “you look so hot in that dress.”
I marveled in her beauty for a while and loved how she would just let me look at her. She turned around slowly and took a few more steps away, giving me a perfect view of her ass, before she stopped and turned back to look at me. She then took a small step to the side giving me an even better view and I felt my cock grow stiff in my pants.
“Today is a special day Mrs. Williams, so let’s see if we can find a proper way to celebrate it,” I said, almost astonished by the confidence in my voice. I again felt a rush from the control I now knew I had over her. Fucking her these past months had been by far the best time of my life, but I knew that she would let me play out pretty much any fantasy with her, to keep me happy.
“I think today Mrs. Williams, I will be really happy if you get down on your knees for me,” I almost whispered, and she gave me the same confused look she always had when we were about to have sex. I only returned her look with a smile and gestured for her to sit, “right there is fine Mrs. WIlliams, on your knees.” After a moment she slowly knelt down and settled on the floor right where she stood. With her back straight and her hands resting in her lap, she looked straight at me again, still with a confused expression. I had noticed she usually looked this way before we were about to have our little sessions, but then always seemed more determined and really got into it once we were started. But with the sight of her now, kneeling on the floor, I felt a rush of confidence and power and I knew I wanted to see just how far I could push this control I seemed to have over her.
“Now Mrs. Williams,” I said as I got up from my chair, “today you will use those lovely red lips of yours to make me happy.” Sarah looked up at me as I stepped up just in front of her and she started to look more determined again, even as my hand reached down to stroke her chin. I realized how absurd it sounded to talk to her like that, but there was nothing normal about this situation. I have to admit I loved every second of it, and with my growing arousal and sense of control, I decided to play even a bit more with her than I had planned. With my hand stroking her chin I tilted her head upwards until she looked straight into my eyes.
“Do you want my cock in your mouth Mrs. Williams?” I asked, and I could see her struggle for a moment before she answered.
“If it makes you happy,” she said.
“That will be up to you,” I said, and I could see her shift her position on the floor a bit and she gave me a confused, almost nervous smile. Before she could reach out for my belt though, I slowly backed off and went back to sit in my chair.
“Why don’t you come over here Mrs. Williams, and we’ll see if you can make me happy,” I said with a smile, feeling my cock twitch inside my jeans. She was about to get up but I quickly interrupted her.
“ON your knees Mrs. Williams,” I said and saw her stop and give me another confused look. I was rock hard now and reached down to unbutton my jeans and pulled them down. Sitting only in my boxers, I watched her lean forward and place her hands on the floor, and then she slowly crawled towards me. She was obviously aware of what I wanted now and she looked determined as ever as she came to a position between my legs.
“So how do you plan to make me happy?” I asked with a smile.
“With my mouth,” she said with a soft voice, and then placed her hands on my legs and let them slide up to my boxers.
“Oh, and what will you do with it?” I panted and let a hand slide down her chest. Her tits felt amazing through the soft fabric of her dress and she leaned up a bit so I could give them booth a nice squeeze. I let one hand slide in under her dress until I felt one of her breasts in my palm.
“I will suck your cock,” she replied, and let one of her hands slide over the bulge in my boxers.
“Oh, I’m pretty sure that will make me happy,” I moaned as I now used both my hands to pull her tits out from under her dress, stretching the material wide until both her nipples poked out. I pinched them between my fingers, making her flinch just as she started to reached and pull down my boxers. I sat up quickly and let her ease them off. With my dick now standing freely I reached out again and placed a hand on her chin.
“What if I come in your mouth?” I asked, stroking her soft cheek with my palm.
“If it makes you happy,” she said calmly, as she softly wrapped a hand around my cock.
“No hands today Mrs. Williams,” I whispered, and I could feel her slide her hands to the sides of my legs before she leaned forward. I twitched as her lips made contact with the tip of my cock and it bounced away from her. She moved towards it again but once more it bounced away so I took my free hand and held my cock out for her. My other hand now ran behind her neck and I wrapped my hands around her pony tail. From there I guided her mouth towards my cock.
“Mhmm, there you go,” I moaned as her lips finally made contact and she wrapped them around the head of my cock. I closed my eyes and tilted my head up as I felt her tongue trail down the shaft. Her velvet lips stretched around my shaft as she moved further forward until the tip hit the back of her throat and she pulled back. I let go of her head and leaned back in the chair and enjoyed her slow deep blowjob. I knew I had a huge load built up but with months of practice I was getting better at controlling myself. Instead of pumping her mouth full right away I took a grip around the back of her neck and pulled her up, making my cock slip out of her mouth again. Sliding my hand up to grab her pony tail, I now guided her down and with my other hand I held my cock up towards my belly, making her lips slide down the base of my cock. I let out a soft moan a I felt her tongue circle my balls, with my cock grinding against the side of her face.
She softly kissed and licked my balls and then flicked her tongue up the base of my cock, all the way to the top, making it twitch even more and slap against her tongue. I opened my eyes again just as she gently embraced the tip with her lips and watched in amazement as she bent forward and sucked me back into her mouth. She looked so beautiful with her full red lips spread wide around my shaft, and her deep blue eyes looking straight up at me. She sucked on the tip and I held her still there with a firm grip, letting just the tip bounce against her tongue.
“Mhm yes just like that Mrs. Williams,” I moaned and let my fingers dig into her pony tail and let her mouth wander deeper down my cock. Even if my experiences with her the past few months had done wonders for my control, her lips just felt so damn good and I knew that I wouldn’t last much longer if I didn’t have another break. Reluctantly I once more lifted her head off my cock and she looked up at me with another confused smile, her lips and chin wet from my pre-cum.
“Look at me,” I said softly and leaned forward a bit and placed my free hand on one of her tits, “do you remember the first time you let me cum on your face?”
“Yes, I do,” she said, followed by a soft grunt as I pinched her nipple. I then let go of her tits and instead took my cock in my hand and let it slide across her lips and then further up over her cheek.
“Can you imagine how much I wanted to feel your lips that time?” I panted, as I kept running the base of my cock against her cheek.
“Maybe,” she said, “but that wasn’t necessary, was it?”
“No, I suppose not,” I said with another sigh, “but still, let’s try it again.”
“You want to cum on my face?” she asked, and I smiled down at her.
“Nothing would make me happier,” I replied and hesitated, “except.”
“What?” she asked.
“Last time,” I sighed and tugged a bit at her ponytail, making her tilt her face upwards, “you only used your hands, so this time, you will offer to use your mouth too, alright?”
“If, it makes you happy,” she said and looked up at me with her confused expression.
“Mhm, excellent,” I said, “and his time, you will want to keep your mouth wide open.”
“Open?” she said, almost hesitant now.
“Yes, and once your face is covered Mrs. Williams, you want to swallow every drop,” I said with a final sigh, and saw her hesitate again.
“You do want to make me happy right?” I asked, and I could see her blink and flinch a bit.
“Of course,” she said almost immediately.
“Good,” I said, and got up from the chair and stood up right in front of her, with my cock dangling over her head, “and remember I was doing you a favor. So, this time you will ask me nicely for it.”
Her expression slowly changed now and she turned more serious and looked straight up at me and adjusted her position to sit up further on her knees.
“I need you to cum on my face,” she said in a surprisingly soft voice, as I slowly held my cock up over her face. Hoovering the tip above her I saw her wet her lips with her tongue and just as I had done that first time, my tip almost brushed up against her lips.
“Please give me your load,” she said with a moan as I slowly jerked myself. With the short break I felt able to control myself again, but I was still raging hard. She tilted her head to the side and licked her lips before planting a soft kiss on the side of my cock.
“You can put it in my mouth first if you want,” she said, still with her soft seductive voice, and then looked up at me with her blue eyes, and I almost started to shiver from excitement.
“Really, Mrs. Williams,” I moaned, and moved forward until my dick pressed against her pursed lips.
“Yes, let me suck …” she started but was interrupted as I pressed forward and pushed my cock into her mouth.
“… your cock,” she panted with an exhale, before diving back and once more took my dick into her warm wet mouth. With my cock buried in her mouth she bobbed her head forward a few times before leaning back again.
“But I need you to cum on my face and not in my mouth,” she said and tilted her head upwards and looked straight at me, “please!”
“Wow Mrs. Williams, have you always loved cum like this?” I panted and continued to rub my cock against her lips. This time she opened her mouth and I could slide it up against her wet tongue too. My hand fell to her ponytail again and I held her head still as I slowly moved deeper into her mouth. She coughed a bit as I pushed further and I pulled back to let her catch her breath for a while.
“No,” she said hesitantly, “but this is special for you, to make you happy,” she said, before brushing her full lips over my tip again.
“Then let me fuck your mouth,” I moaned, and tapped her lips with my rock-hard cock. I was fully erect and knew she would struggle to take it all but she didn’t seem to hesitate any longer.
“I can take it,” she said, “give it to me.”
“Good girl,” I moaned, rubbing my dick against her mouth as she parted her lips and let me slide back in. This time she tilted her head back as I buried my entire length down her mouth and throat. Holding her still I felt her cough and I pulled her back, but after a few times she seemed to adjust to my size and I could start to fuck her mouth. Only sliding back a few inches or so before moving back in I looked down in amazement at this gorgeous woman. Her eyes were closed and her lipstick all smeared and she let out a mixture of slurping sucking sounds and muffled moans as I kept fucking her mouth. With both hands wrapped around her head I pulled her forward to meet my thrusts until I could feel her lips pushed up against my balls and pelvis. Seconds later I felt myself start to shiver and I knew I would explode. With a deep moan I pulled out and furiously started to jerk my shaft.
“Yes, give it to me,” Sarah whimpered, with a long string of precum and drool hanging from her chin, and just as I had requested, she tilted her head back and opened her mouth wide. I placed the tip of my cock on her tongue just as I started to shake and then I exploded, shooting the first load of cum straight into her mouth. She flinched and coughed as a second string of cum flew up over her nose and forehead and I continued to splash more loads over her nose and forehead, before I pushed myself back into her open mouth. I could feel her struggle to keep both my dick and my cum in her mouth at the same time as I continued to shoot my load.
“Mhmm Mrs. Williams,” I moaned, “keep sucking,” as I emptied the last of my load deep in her sucking mouth. I could both feel and hear her gulp down my cum and she didn’t stop until I was completely spent, and even then she continued to suck until I finally pulled out.
“All gone,” she said after having caught her breath and she looked up at me with a pleased expression.
“Almost, dear,” I said, and gently ran a finger over her cheek to scope up some cum. I trailed my finger to her lips and she parted her lips and licked my finger clean too.
I fell back in my chair and watched in amazement as she used a finger to wipe all the cum off her face and then placed it in her mouth, sucked on it and swallowed. She was almost completely done when we heard a ding from the elevator and both of us flew up in panic. We never had visitors so there was no warning and I quickly jumped into my jeans and buttoned them up and Sarah quickly adjusted her dress and wiped the final bits of cum from her face with the palm of her hand. Before we could do anything else we heard the distinct sound of heels walking across the lobby and seconds later Mr. Salvio’s redhead henchwoman was standing in the doorway to my office. She leaned up against the door post with a smirk on her face. We must have looked like a couple of deer caught in headlights as we just stared at her.
“Well, what do we have here,” she said with a amused voice.
“Uhm,” Mrs. Williams started and coughed, “we have some good news, the…”
“Yes, that’s why I’m here,” the henchwoman interrupted, “to talk to Peter.”
“Alone,” she continued, and nodded towards the door.
“Of course,” Sarah said after a short silence, “I’ll get started on finding those test subjects.” She gave me an embarrassed nod but before she could leave the henchwoman blocked her path in the doorway and looked curiously at her. She then reached out and ran her finger down the side of Sarah’s neck and if I wasn’t mistaken, she had caught a stray drop of cum. I almost panicked as she held up her finger to examine it, and I felt my cheeks burn from embarrassment as she cracked another huge grin and wiped her finger against Sarah’s lips.
“Missed some,” she said with an amused tone. She then took a step to the side and I saw how Sarah with an embarrassed look quickly darted her tongue out to lick her lips clean, and then hurried out and ran into her office and slammed the door shut. The henchwoman now turned towards me and looked even more amused.
“I hope you haven’t spent all this time fucking around with your little toy,” she said with a shrug.
“I’ve,” I stuttered, “we were just working on…”
“I know damn well what you were doing,” she interrupted, and then walked up to my desk and peeked at the monitor, “Sarah was supposed to keep you working, not distract you.”
“She’s not a distraction,” I almost screamed, and the woman gave me a curious smile.
“Good. We won’t take her away then,” she said with a wink and then looked back to the monitor.
“You think it’s ready?” she asked, and planted herself on the desk now. Just like the first time I saw her, she was wearing tight leather pants and a black leather top that showed off an impressive cleavage, but even I was too embarrassed right now to look. This was not the kind of woman you would want to catch you staring at her tits anyways. I felt it was best to just stare at the monitor. I slowly started my program, showing her the early stages of the command prompt.
“This doesn’t look like much,” she said and turned towards me, “is this all you got?”
“It’s not ready,” I said, almost offended, “I need to run some tests to know what’s left to improve. I clearly stated that in my e-mail.”
“Alright,” she said and bounced off my desk with surprising agility, especially in pants that tight.
“How long will it take for you to run the tests?”
“If we run on ten, maybe twenty subjects at most, it should be ready in about six hours,” I said, and looked at my watch.
“Mr. Salvio have a few suggestions on test subjects,” she said and placed a USB-stick on my desk, together with a business card. “Call me once the test is complete, Mr. Salvio wants me to look over the results with you.”
I took the card and accidently let out a cough as I read the name.
“Unless there’s a problem?” she asked with a deep frown now.
“No, it’s just, is your name Virg…” I started but trailed off as I saw her furious gaze.
“Virgine,” she said with a snort, “it’s French, and I suggest you get it right or Mr. Salvio will have to find himself another pet nerd.” With that, she quickly left and I just sat there for several minutes trying to process what had just happened. I went to the bathroom to clean up and then went to check on Sarah. I knocked once, and then stepped into her office. She almost jumped out of her chair as I walked in.
“Damn it, don’t scare me,” she screamed, and I first now noticed that she still hadn’t cleaned up. Her lipstick and makeup were all smeared out, and her usual neat ponytail was all over the place, and you could even see traces of my load over her face. She really looked like a mess. This made her outburst less intimidating and I just laughed and walked up to her desk.
“Sorry,” I said, “I just wanted to give you this. Mr. Salvio wants us to run the test on these companies as well.” I placed the USB drive on her desk and her gaze moved down to it and then back up at me.
“Is she gone?” Sarah asked, and looked up at me with a worried look.
“Yeah, she left a few minutes ago,” I said.
“Good,” she said, “then can I go clean up?”
“When I have the test subjects,” I said, and got up but stopped just as I was about to leave.
“They are forcing you to work here, right, making you do this?” I asked.
“What, no” she said quickly, “what are you talking about?”
“You mean they aren’t forcing you to keep me happy?” I asked again, with a serious voice.
“Of course not,” she said, almost sounding upset now “don’t get me wrong, we both need you to finish that program but it’s not like I can help you with that.”
“I just thought,” I tried, but she interrupted me.
“I’ve been scamming men my entire life,” she said, “and sex has always been a part of it, this is just another job, and I don’t want to mess it up,” she continued, “and I really can’t explain it, but I just want you to be happy here.”
“You want me to be happy?” I said with a raised brow, and she must have noticed the disbelief in my voice.
“I don’t know, maybe I feel bad for throwing you under the buss like that with Mr. Williams,” she said and almost looked ashamed, “the least I can do now and then is help you get off.”
I still didn’t believe her but realized this was as far as I would get with her about this. The Sarah I knew would never feel bad for anyone, and especially not so much that she would let him fuck her face. But I decided to drop the matter for now. I also needed to prepare my program for the test.
“Well in that case, thanks for today. I look forward to next time,” I said and left for my office.
She came by later, with both her hair and makeup looking all good again, and left me the USB drive.
“There’re your subjects,” she said, “I’ll call it a day early if you don’t mind.”
With my mind back to its normal attention to details I found it strange that she had just gone against my will and cleaned herself up before leaving me the test subjects. It seemed she still acted on her own, with the exception when I told her something would make me happy. I decided to try something.
“Thanks Sarah, and since you made such an effort to make me happy earlier, I agree you deserve an early break.”
“Alright, see you then,” she said.
“But,” I continued, and I saw her stop, mid step, as she was about to leave.
“It’ll make me really happy if you give me a nice goodbye kiss before you leave,” I said and watched her process my request. Just as I had hoped, she just shrugged and walked up to my chair. She leaned down and planted a kiss on my lips and as I put my hand on her arm she stayed and the kiss lingered. I felt her tongue meet mine, and she didn’t move or break the kiss even as I ran my hand up her waist to squeeze one of her tits. I could feel she was wearing a bra again, and I figured this was only because she was on her way home.
I finally broke the kiss and gave her a light tap on her ass se turned to leave. She frowned but didn’t seem to mind and happy with my little experiment I finally let her leave. Something was triggering her when I told her something would make me happy. I couldn’t understand why, or how, but now I was sure this was how I could control her. The realization flushed through me like a warm sensation and as I started to
load up my program to initiate the test my mind started to wonder what I could have her do next.