12. She agrees (+1 forward)

“Of course, Mr. Haggard.”

Kristin nods as she straightens her hair and clothes for a second time. This time you notice she zips up her pants, subtly protecting herself against a round three. You gesture to your computer and she enters her password for a third time. This time she gets it right and hit enter on her own. The window flashes “credentials verified.”

“Alright, and now you should be good to go.”

Kristin nods, tense but you can tell a little cumdrunk, and leaves your office. She props the door open and you watch as she walks to her desk. She waddles a little bit trying not to show that she has two loads of your potent cum deep inside her.

You smile to yourself. It’s been a successful morning and it’s only 9:30. You wonder how much more of your day you can while away while being this kind of productive.