Chapter 11
by 
BackUp40
You ...
Clean your cock off by using Darla mouth (-1 husband point)
You reach over towards Darla and hold her messy chin. "Now use those pretty lips to clean the cum of your cunt off my rod." You order her in a demanding voice. You pull the office slut towards the crown of your thick meat pole. She obediently licked her cunt juice off of you. Using her naughty tongue like an ice cream scooper.
Darla opens her mouth willingly, her tongue eager to clean the remnants of her own juices off your still-throbbing cock. She runs her tongue along the length of your shaft, savoring the taste of her own arousal mixed with the salty precum that lingers. Her eyes sparkle with a mix of satisfaction and submission as she laps up every drop, ensuring that not a trace of their naughty encounter is left behind.
With each swipe of her tongue, she feels a shiver of pleasure, the taste of her own desire reminding her of the power dynamics at play here. You watch, stroking your cock gently, enjoying the sight of her feminine mouth worshiping your manhood. Her cheeks hollow as she takes you back in, sucking you clean with a greed that only a woman **** to please can possess. You smile, knowing that this is just the first of many such moments you'll share in this twisted office romance, and the thought makes your cock twitch with excitement for what's to come.
She swallows the last droplet, her eyes never leaving yours, and you can't help but feel a sense of triumph.
"Get dressed and go talk with Denise to get my schedule down pact." You watch Darla put on her clothes with great precision and poise. "Have fun the rest of your day."
She looked around. "Yes sir." She smiled back before heading out the door. Both getting what they wanted from each other.
Your heart pumps wildly for several minutes. Then you start thinking about your wife Ava and her cheating trainer Jacob. You think about calling Ava to check in on her. And see if the rumors of her fucking that man are true or not. You calmed yourself down and finished working.
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Denise wears a disappointed look that her niece didn't get an opportunity to interview for the job.
She voiced her displeasure. "Sir. I think Darla is pretty much too old for the job. I think you need some young blood in your office to keep you on your feet."
She is mostly looking out for her own flesh and blood. You remember Emily? She is a few years older than Elsa but could still pass as your daughter's friend.
Denise continues. "My niece could be here for seven to ten years. Darla seems like she could drop dead in two years."
You said putting your foot down. "Darla has got the job. If you are unsatisfied, you are welcome to give your resignation and retire a few days early if you like."
You walk out of the building. You could go visit your wife at her workout session. To see if she might be cheating on you with that private instructor. Or go see if Elsa is really working at Taco Bell today.
