A Blowjob

"Claire, I'm feeling quite nervous at the moment. What do you think will calm me down?"
"Well, Mr.Doe, I could brew you some tea".
You pause, looking Claire over. The receptionist was about 38 or 39, and in dazzling shape. Her chest filled the black sweater she was wearing, the fabric straining to contain the treats inside. You can clearly see her erect nipples through the sweater. The pencil skirt wasn't doing Claire any favors either. The gray cotton clung to her ass like spandex.
"Claire, take off your top"
"Of course Mr.Doe! I was beginning to wonder when you ask".
Claire grabbed either side of her sweater, and **** the material over her head. Her breasts bounced as they were released into view. She folded the sweater, placing on the couch next you.
"Anything else Mr.Doe?"
"Get down on your knees, and suck my dick".
"Yes sir!!" Claire exclaimed.