You look at , she is here willing to go through with the bet. You could be a gentleman and call it off, you don't need to humiliate her, but who said anything about you being a gentleman?
"Come here," you motion with your hand.
She joins you behind your desk. "You still haven't answered me. What can I do for you, ?" she asks again.
Again you do not answer. Slowly you unzip your fly, giving her a physical answer rather than a verbal one. She smiles, knowing that the bet was her idea and that she told you she'd give you a blow job every day for the whole week. You watch as lowers herself to her knees. She reaches up and wraps her fingers in your belt loops and begins to pull your pants down. You raise your lower body and quickly your pants are around your ankles. She then comes back up, moving her hands up your bare legs, over your knees and on to your lap.
Your cock is throbbing and just begging to be freed from your boxers. slips one of her hands into your boxers and wraps her fingers around your rod. She squeezes it, feeling how hard you've become. Then she takes her hand down and touches your balls. She cups them and gently massages the sac. She removes her hand then pulls your boxers down to your ankles to match your pants. Your big, thick erection springs up, ready for action.
reaches up and takes your penis in her hand. She begins stroking up and down the length. After a couple seconds she lowers her mouth. Softly the tip of her tongue brushes the head of your penis. She licks around the top making it wet and warm. She pumps her hand up and down over the now lubricated cock. "Do you like that, ?" she asks.
You moan in agreement, then she takes your dick into her mouth. First she slides her lips over it and moves it in as far as she can handle. bobs her head up and down, deep-throating your long dick. She moves faster and you feel your balls slapping against her chin as she fulfils her side of the bet. A thought crosses your mind, maybe you can take advantage of her even more. You reach down and place your hands in her hair, then you tilt her face up to see yours.
"I want you to do something for me," you tell her. |