D'oh

As Jay's semen soaked through his pants, he felt a wave of embarrassment wash over him, but his eyes remained fixed on Sophia's vulva, still visible beneath her skirt. Sophia's voice continued to wash over him, a soothing balm that seemed to calm his frazzled nerves, even as his face burned with shame. Her foot, still rocking gently on the armrest of his chair, seemed to be taunting him, a subtle reminder of the illicit thrill that had just overcome him.

Sophia's smile never wavered, her eyes sparkling with a knowing glint that she had made him come from her voice as she continued to speak, her words dripping with honeyed sweetness.

Suddenly, she stood up, her skirt falling back into place. "I prepared a quiz for you that I want you to fill out while I go check on something upstairs.

As Sophia stood up, the movement caused her skirt to rustle softly, and Jay's eyes involuntarily followed the sound, his gaze drawn to the gentle swaying of her hips as she smoothed out her skirt. The sudden motion seemed to release the faint scent of her perfume into the air, a sweet, floral aroma that wafted up to Jay's nostrils, further intoxicating him. Sophia's eyes met Jay's, a hint of a smile still playing on her lips, and for a moment, they just stared at each other, the air thick with tension.

As she turned to leave, Sophia's ass brushed against Jay's cock, sending a jolt of electricity through his body and causing him to come again in his pants.

“Oh...and Jay...do clean yourself up while I’m gone” As the door creaked shut behind Sophia, Jay let out a shaky breath, his eyes fixed on the quiz in his hand as if it was a lifeline. The crumpled paper seemed to mock him, a stark reminder of his loss of control. He felt a warm trickle spreading down his leg, a humiliating aftermath of his second orgasm. The fluorescent lights above seemed to hum in sync with his racing heart, casting an unforgiving glare on his predicament.

Sophia disappeared from view, Jay was left staring blankly at the quiz in his hand, his mind reeling from the shock of what had just happened. The warmth spreading through his pants was a stark reminder of his loss of control, and he felt his face burning with embarrassment. He slowly rose from his seat, the movement causing a faint squelching sound from his soiled pants. He grimaced, mortified, and glanced around the room as if searching for an escape from his humiliation having been left him with nothing but a quiz in his hand and pants full of his own cum.