A couple nights later Emma asks you to call her Samantha

A couple nights later you're still thinking about how Emma got off on roleplaying as your employee. This prompted you to be a bit more touchy feeling in bed than you've been since your infatuation and then affair with Samantha began.

"Oh Mr. Madison!" Emma calls out when you give her breasts a squeeze.

You smile wickedly as she seems to reinitiate roleplaying.

"Now young girl, you know you have to give your boss everything he demands," you say getting into character as... well basically as yourself. "Take off your shirt."

"Yes, sir," Emma does, revealing her lovely breasts to you.

As you lean towards her to squeeze them both at the same time she whispers into your ear.

"Call me, Samantha," she says quietly.

Your cock throbs at hearing this. This is more exciting than you imagined.

"You have very nice breasts, Samantha," you say as you play with your girlfriend's tits. It feels amazing to say this, and the sudden growth of your cock does not go unnoticed by Emma who sees your erection out of the corner of her eye, but restrains herself from grabbing it. A good employee, needs to wait for permission, she tells herself.

"Thank you, Mr. Madison."

"We'll have to use these assets when our clients come in to negotiate. Are you okay with showing off your perky 29-year-old tits to distract them, Samantha? We want to give Google every advantage."

"Yes, Mr. Madison," Emma says, getting excited about the thought of you exploiting young girls.

"Is it okay because you're a slut, Samantha?" you ask.

"Yes, Mr. Madison," Emma says excited at you calling her a slut - but also about the idea that Samantha is a slut - and even, that Samantha is your slut, to do with whatever you want with.

"You're a slutty 29-year-old who can't get enough of her boss's cock, right?" you say. "Is that right, Samantha?"

"Yes, Mr. Madison, I'm your slut," Emma says as her pussy gushes with excitement. "I'll do anything you want me to do."