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(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by Anon...)

“Rachel, I’m sorry! I shouldn’t have done that! Do you really wanna do this? I mean Ross is a nice guy…” asks John, looking into your girlfriend’s face seriously.

“I know he is,” says Rachel, reaching down to stroke John’s still rock-hard member. “But you’re my boss. I’ve always had a thing for men in authority… I like it when they take charge of a situation,” she continues. “Anyway I want to get ahead in the company. I thought this might help. Am I wrong?”

John says nothing for a moment, savoring the feeling of your girlfriend’s hand working up and down his cock. He opens his eyes as Rachel stops stroking and steps back. He stares at her, his eyes roaming over her body taking in the sight of her boobs encased in the black lace bra, the milky smooth skin of her thighs and the swell of her tummy over the matching panties. You can see the internal struggle playing out on his face.

“Forget about Ross. We’re both professionals. I’ve really appreciated all the help you’ve given me over the last few years. So I’d like to help you.” With that Rachel reaches out. “With these” she goes on, cupping John’s sack.

John slowly lowers his gaze, watching her delicate hand kneading his balls.

“I want to repay you for all the opportunities you’ve given me. What do ya say? Don’t think I haven’t notice you checking me out. Lord knows I’ve given you enough opportunities!” giggles Rachel.

Looking up into your girlfriend’s face, John blurts out, “I knew it! When you bent over the copier last week I nearly blew my wad… you did it on purpose!”

“Oops! Guilty as charged! Sorry boss…” she replies, biting her lip and quickly stealing a glance at the camera, smiling at you.

That little bitch, you think, she’s been flashing him for how long? You think about the number of times she’s mentioned John in casual conversations at home. My god, has she been doing this since she started working for John? It must be two years now! She’s had a thing for him this whole time!

Rachel slowly looks back at John. “A girl’s gotta do what a girls gotta do boss! I want a promotion. I know you’d like to do me. I’m more than happy to oblige. Especially now I’ve seen this big boy, so…” says Rachel, slowly sliding her hand up from John’s balls and along the length of his rigid tool, “…I’m sure we can work something out. Win-win! What do ya say?”

You watch John, and see his posture change. He no longer looks like a passenger on the journey Rachel has put in motion. He looks determined and in control now.

“I say you suck cock better than I ever dreamed of,” grunts John, “but I think you’ll have to show me your entire skill set if you really want a promotion. Can ya do that for me? Can you be my work slut for the foreseeable future?”

“Certainly boss. I can be your work slut. I can be any type of slut you want. In fact I’d be happy to! See!” Rachel beams, sneaking another quick smile at the camera as she pulls her bra down below her boobs.

You stare at the screen with your dick growing at the sight, thinking how much you love seeing her boobs bounce while held up by that sexy black lace bra. A few silent moments go by as John appreciates the sight as well. Suddenly John speaks.

“Good. Why don’t you start by finishing what you started?” he barks, putting his hands on your girlfriend’s shoulders and pushing her down.

He doesn’t have to ask twice, and before you know it Rachel is back on her knees, her head bobbing enthusiastically up and down her boss’s cock. John returns to grabbing her hair and starts pumping her face. He starts pumping his hips and you see Rachel place her hands on his thighs trying to limit the depth of his strokes. John seems to notice this too.

“Hands are for beginners. Beginners don’t get promotions. Are you a beginner, Rachel?” asks John tightening his grip on her hair.

You chuckle in spite of yourself, thinking about Rachel’s gag reflex. You wonder what is going to happen next.