A few days later

"Hey baby...your favorite slut is here..." Liz whispers to you as she walks into your office a few days later, wearing another tight, all black ensemble.

"I wouldn't say you're my favorite slut Liz..." you tease her as she walks up to you and rubs your arm, showing you a list of movie roles she would like you to try and get for her.

"You get me some of these parts and I think I can convince you otherwise John..." she purrs in your ear as you look over the list, seeing some surprising parts on there, considering how mature they were.

"You know that I am already working on some of these, right Liz?" you ask her as she adjusts her top so that it is showing even more of her tits, making you grow hard at the thought of getting to fool around with her again.

"Yes I do baby," she whispers as she bends over your desk and continued to let you star down her shirt at her tits, "as a matter of fact...I'm supposed to start working on one in a fee days. Which means that if you want to fuck this one more time before I start, you better make it right now."

"Maybe you are my favorite slut after all Liz," you whisper to her as you lock the door to your office and then come up behind her, running your dick along her tight pussy lips and then sliding it into her.